Mu Tingshen searched through the refrigerators one by one until he found the eggs. He took two out, cracked them into a bowl with practiced ease, added some seasoning, and whisked them with chopsticks. His movements were fluid and professional.
Upstairs, Shen Xingling couldn't sit still and went down to find him.
Standing at the kitchen doorway, she said, "Mother Zhang, why haven't you gone to rest yet?"
Chapter 81