"Sorry, sorry, my bad!"
"Is that so?"
"Yeah, then pinch the side here, right... good."
"Why do the dumplings I make look like a lunar eclipse when yours look like the moon?"
Ji Mo laughed again.
...
Ning Xiaofei sat to the side, joining in the laughter, her gaze frequently landing on Ji Mo across from her.
When she first met Ji Mo, she always felt he harbored many secrets, his face often bearing a tinge of melancholy, but now, as he leaned in close to Ye Qiao to give careful instruction, his face was full of bright smiles, clearly showing a deep joy that truly came from the heart.
Having known him for so long, this was the first time she had seen him laugh so happily, so frequently.
If Ye Qiao could pull him out of Pei Ruoxi's shadow and back onto a bright path in life, she would have to sincerely thank Ye Qiao.
