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Her beautiful eyes were blurry as she watched Jiang Yuan leave.

The sense of fulfillment is gone.

Qi Luoluo tightened the blanket around herself, buried her head in Jiang Yuan's pillow, and slowly fell asleep again, enjoying the comforting scent.

'Eat meat... exercise...'

'Satisfying Ayuan…'

……

"Sister Sen?"

I got up and went downstairs.

Jiang Yuan, who had just entered the kitchen intending to see what ingredients she could use to make breakfast for everyone, discovered...

A graceful, tall figure, dressed in a classic black and white maid outfit, was already busy in the kitchen.

It was a vast and diverse world.

"Young Master Jiang Yuan?"

Upon discovering Jiang Yuan, Senluo Wanxiang was also somewhat surprised.

"Young Master Jiang Yuan gets up very early."

I didn't expect Young Master Jiang Yuan to get up so early. Is he going to exercise?

"Haha, I'm used to it after all."

In his previous life, he was a student who studied early in the morning and late at night, and due to this habit, he would wake up around six o'clock.

He smiled and explained, then came to the side of the myriad phenomena.

The moment Jiang Yuan's eyes came into view of the kitchen, she opened them slightly, feeling a little surprised.

The rice porridge in the pot looked incredibly appetizing, with each grain of milky white rice bubbling and simmering.

And next to it, there were almost ready-made Japanese breakfast items such as miso soup, tamagoyaki (Japanese rolled omelet), sandwiches, fried salmon, and white rice.

Jiang Yuan even saw classic Chinese breakfast items such as steamed buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk, and rice noodles.

The spacious and clean kitchen was filled with them.

Yet it wasn't messy at all; on the contrary, it gave Jiang Yuan a very comfortable feeling.

You can tell at a glance that the owner of the kitchen must be someone who frequently prepares food and has a meticulous and organized mind.

The aromas of various dishes wafted into my nose.

Jiang Yuan's eyes lit up immediately.

"Did you get up so early to make these breakfasts, Mori-neechan?"

"Why is there Chinese breakfast here? Does Sister Sen like it too?"

Jiang Yuan did not doubt whether the breakfast was made by Senro Wanxiang.

This kind of obviously stupid question is obvious to anyone with eyes to see.

Senro Mansho was still holding a small dish, taking small sips of the rice porridge.

"Yes, Young Master Jiang Yuan, these are the young ladies' breakfasts."

"Since Young Master Jiang Yuan is from China, I was worried that the breakfast might not suit your taste, so I tried to make a Chinese breakfast. I don't know if it will suit your taste."

After putting down the condiment dish and finding the taste to be satisfactory.

With a slight upturn of her lips, Senluo Wanxiang gently explained to Jiang Yuan.

"Haha, I'm not a picky eater, especially since it was made by Sister Sen, it must be absolutely delicious."

"But thank you anyway, Mori-neechan, you're so thoughtful. If this continues, I'll be turned into a social outcast by you..."

He smiled sincerely and remarked.

This was the first time someone had prepared breakfast for him so early in the morning.

Normally, he buys or makes his own breakfast, and sometimes he's in such a rush that he doesn't even eat breakfast. This was the first time he experienced being taken care of by someone, especially by a mature and gentle older sister.

This moment.

I felt a mix of emotions, including some sadness and emotion.

For some reason, Jiang Yuan felt a strange, familiar yet unfamiliar stirring within her.

At that moment, the gentle light from the pale blue dawn shone through the window, illuminating the graceful yet spirited figure, and Jiang Yuan's eyes were instantly drawn to her.

"Sister Sen..."

"What's wrong, Young Master Jiang Yuan?"

Senluo Wanxiang was somewhat puzzled.

Saying that Jiang Yuan's son was turned into a social outcast is nothing more than a breakfast.

Young Master Jiang Yuan is too exaggerated...

A strange warmth welled up in my heart.

Then she saw Jiang Yuan walking towards her step by step.

"Has Sister Mori forgotten?"

Jiang Yuan reminded him with a smile.

"A gift for today's meeting."

They came before the myriad phenomena of the universe.

Seeing that expression, she suddenly realized something, and a charming figure appeared with a faint blush on her face.

Before Senluo Wanxiang could reply, Jiang Yuan gently pulled her into his arms.

"Well…"

In an instant, the familiar feeling surged into her heart again, and her face flushed.

immediately.

Jiang Yuan's voice came again, uttering words that made the heart of Senluo Wanxiang tremble instantly.

"Sister Sen will definitely be a virtuous wife and loving mother after she gets married."

"A virtuous wife... a good mother...?"

He was nestled in Jiang Yuan's arms, feeling the warmth and firmness emanating from his waist and back, which were gently encircled by her.

The moment Jiang Yuan uttered those words, Senluo Wanxiang was stunned.

immediately…

"Bang! Bang!"

In an instant.

Senluowanxiang's heart immediately began to beat.

'Young Master Jiang Yuan actually claims to be a virtuous wife and loving mother…'

'Or after marriage…'

Looking up from Jiang Yuan's embrace, and seeing those eyes staring straight at her, Senluo Wanxiang was somewhat stunned...

Was Young Master Jiang Yuan trying to express something to her...?

That serious look in his eyes…

Is it...

The budding stirrings of the heart flutter and stir with every thought.

Before the myriad phenomena could even begin to make a guess, just as the world was about to unfold...

"Yes, Sister Sen has replenished her energy for today."

They embraced tightly for a moment, as if trying to convey something.

That concludes the hugging ceremony we had this morning.

Jiang Yuan smiled and said something that sounded like a child.

Then, he looked at the dish in Senro Mansho's hand.

I could smell the delicate fragrance wafting over.

Jiang Yuan's eyes lit up and she couldn't resist. She said to Senluo Wanxiang, "It looks delicious. Sister Sen, can I have a taste?"

Before Senluo Wanxiang could reply, she lowered her head and ate the fragrant rice porridge in the dish with her delicate hands.

"good to eat!"

The instant you enter.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but blurt out.

The saltiness was just right, the rice had a great texture and even a hint of sweetness, and the shredded meat was very fresh and blended perfectly into the porridge.

Jiang Yuan admitted that even with his Lv. 3 cooking skill, he might not be able to make such delicious porridge.

'Mori-neechan's cooking skills are at least Level 4!'

The conclusion was reached without hesitation.

Jiang Yuan looked around, her beautiful eyes slightly dazed, staring blankly at the myriad of dishes on the plate in her hand.

Jiang Yuan didn't think much of it.

Once again, I gently embrace the myriad things of nature, inhaling the pure and elegant fragrance that wafts into my nose, like a lotus flower.

After explaining that "this is a thank-you gift," Jiang Yuan looked directly at the myriad phenomena of the world and said sincerely.

"Whoever marries Sister Mori in the future will be an incredibly lucky guy in his past life!"

After speaking sincerely, Jiang Yuan released his grip again, saying nothing more. Everything he wanted to say was contained in those few words.

Smiling, she added, "Sister Sen, I'm going to exercise now. Everyone, wake me up when you're up and having breakfast."

Then they went out.

……

Her beautiful eyes stared blankly at Jiang Yuan's departing figure.

The little head lowered, and then it glanced at the completely empty dipping sauce dish in its hand.

She was raised to be a social outcast by herself, her cooking skills were appreciated, she was hugged so gently twice, she said she would be a virtuous wife and loving mother after marriage, whoever could marry her would be incredibly lucky, she tasted the same dishes she had tasted before, and from the same spot...

Various images flashed through my mind.

Can't help but, The embarrassing memories of last night, and that look in his eyes as he held her, so earnest, as if trying to express something…

"Young Master Jiang Yuan..."

now.

It seemed as if something had been understood in the heart of all things.

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have gained the favor of Senluo Wanxiang. Favorability value +1, current favorability value 78!"

……

"That'll do..."

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