Laughing and chatting, the two of them returned to their room. As soon as they stepped inside, they felt a wave of warmth. Han Zhi was taken aback; a small pot was already set up on the dining table, the charcoal underneath still glowing red.
All the sliced fresh ingredients were neatly arranged beside the pot, reminding him instantly of that delicious flavor.
"Well, husband, are these preparations not enough?" Su Zhen asked, seeing him standing frozen in place.
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