Starting from the discussion about status on the evening of the 26th, Zhai Xiying's cold war with You Ruo has not stopped.

Two days have passed, and Zhai Xiying has not taken the initiative to touch Youruo, and Youruo has not spoken to Zhai Xiying.

On the early morning of the 29th, the early morning sun shone warmly on the earth, and the orange-red sunlight shined into the room through the window.

The eyelids are no match for the dazzling light. If Youruo opens his beautiful eyes, his vision is covered with a hazy mist as he wakes up...

When the hazy feeling dissipated, it was clear that there was no figure of Zhai Xiying in the room.

He touched the spot where Zhai Xiying had been lying. The heat had long since dissipated, leaving only a chill.

Although the two of them slept together at night, they did not look at each other or embrace each other. It was like there was a transparent border in the middle of the bed.

The feeling that you don't cross the line and I don't cross the line is very bad... During a cold war, even if their eyes meet, both parties will quickly move away.

February 29th is Zhai Xiying's birthday, and Youruo will never forget it. She will do what she promised. What's more, she has all the materials ready. If she doesn't do it, wouldn't it be in vain?

I woke up, washed up casually, didn't even eat breakfast, and walked directly to Lanyuan's small kitchen.

Lu Rong had already put the things he needed on the kitchen table. Seeing that the steamer was placed safely on the top of the fire pit, and the flour and eggs were neatly placed aside, You Ruo quickly started working.

First, he kneaded a whole ball of flour. Due to lack of strength, Youruo's elbows were sore from kneading.

As they fell together, the strands of hair on her face rubbed against both sides of You Ruo's cheeks, causing itchiness. She could only carefully tuck the strands of hair behind her ears, trying not to leave any flour on her face.

Lu Rong entered the kitchen and was startled when he saw You Ruo's busy body. Why did the lady get up so early? "Miss, did you start making cakes so early?"

You Ruo nodded and kept moving his hands, "Yes, I'll come when I wake up."

"Miss, you haven't had breakfast yet." I didn't know that the lady got up early today, so Lu Rong didn't even prepare breakfast.

Youruo continued to knead the flour, "No, let's save lunch and eat together." He was already doing it now and was too lazy to stop.

"Miss, do you want me to help you?" Lu Rong saw the young lady struggling and couldn't help but want to take over You Ruo's job.

Lu Rong remembered that in the past, when the lady was kneading flour, she was not as weak as she is now. Why did she lose her memory and lose her strength?

Little did she know that Youruo used to use her internal strength, but now she has lost all her martial arts skills, her muscles and veins are useless, and even kneading dough is a wasteful task.

"No need." Youruo usually does things without the intervention of others. There is a beginning and an end, and you should enjoy the process.

Lu Rong spread his hands, walked to the other corner of the kitchen, and started preparing today's meal.

"I rub, I rub, damn Zhai Xiying, I'm going to trample you and let you taste... my aunt's... awesomeness!" You Ruo's strength was almost exhausted, so she could only speak to encourage herself.

Treating the dough like Zhai Xiying's beating, it really worked, and my strength came back.

Lu Rong listened to the young lady's words and laughed out loud, "Miss, you can just treat my uncle as eggs and smash them as hard as you can!"

You Ruo turned to look at Lu Rong seriously and nodded in agreement: "This is a good idea!"

One morning, I finally kneaded the dough, put it in the steam oven, and waited until it was fluffy enough to take it out.

Next, making the cream is not difficult.

However, Lu Rong stopped You Ruo and forced You Ruo to stop and eat.

Smelling the aroma on the dinner table, You Ruo finally felt her stomach growling.

The baby in your belly must be starving, right? Blame her...

Lu Rong was waiting on the side and saw the flour stuck on Youruo's hair, so he deliberately refused to wipe it off for Youruo. This bad girl...
Chapter completed!