Cheng Yugui's residence was not far from his pharmacy. Tianxin mischievously followed behind him, pulling on his arm. "Cheng Yugui, do you have any groceries at home? I want to cook for you."
Cheng Yugui was a chef on par with a five-star hotel, and Tianxin had learned a few tricks from him. Even her family didn't know she could cook. Cheng Yugui remembered his empty fridge. He was usually too busy with the pharmacy and was alone, so his meals were ordinary. These past few days, his mood wasn't great, and he had been ordering takeout. He had even eaten instant noodles the previous night, which he hadn't thrown away yet. Tianxin would scold him if she saw it. "I've been busy lately, and I've finished all the groceries. But why don't I cook instead?" Cheng Yugui couldn't bear to let her int
