Lin Fan tied on his apron and got to work in the kitchen.
The ingredients in the fridge were scarce, but he was confident he could whip up a dinner that would satisfy both Mu Qingxue and Mengmeng—stir-fried broccoli, tomato and egg soup, and sweet and sour pork ribs, a dish Mu Qingxue had seemingly mentioned liking once.
After a day of "special training," he figured a delicious home-cooked meal was perhaps the best comfort and reward.
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