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Jiang Li pushed away Ye Jingmo's head, which was resting on her shoulder.

She picked up the two plates from the stove and turned to look at Ye Jingmo.

"Come on, breakfast is ready. Don't linger in the kitchen."

The warm, fragrant body in his arms vanished in an instant, leaving Ye Jingmo feeling empty and somewhat lost.

However, he did not stay alone in the kitchen feeling dejected. Instead, he immediately caught up with Jiang Li and sat down right next to her.

Jiang Li looked at the chair Ye Jingmo had pulled over; there wasn't even enough space between them to fit a hand.

She hesitated whether to speak.

Won't your arms touch each other when you eat like this?

No, she and Ye Jingmo had been together for so long, but she never expected him to be so affectionate after confessing his feelings.

Is it a lack of security?

Jiang Li drew this conclusion from all the novels she had read.

Eliminate all options, even though the least likely one is still the answer.

Jiang Li blinked knowingly, her gaze softening as she looked at Ye Jingmo.

As his girlfriend, she should give Ye Jingmo more security.

That way he won't always want to cling to her.

Seeing Jiang Li wandering aimlessly in a daze, Ye Jingmo knew she was probably imagining something again.

Just like before, when she looked at a novel he didn't understand and gave a strange smile.

"What are you thinking about now?"

Ye Jingmo interrupted Jiang Li's daze by speaking.

Jiang Li trembled as she looked at Ye Jingmo's ambiguous smile.

"I was wondering what you thought of the breakfast?"

Jiang Li made up an excuse to fob off Ye Jingmo.

Upon hearing Jiang Li's words, Ye Jingmo used a knife to cut the toast in half and put it in Jiang Li's bowl.

"Seeing that you're not making a move, I'm waiting to eat with you."

"Let me try it now and see how it tastes!"

The toast has a crispy crust from being pan-fried, a soft bread dough inside, and a milky aroma from the butter.

The fried egg is smooth and tender, filled with plenty of filling, and each bite offers a different flavor that blends together.

What surprised Jiang Li the most was the yogurt rice dumpling.

Thick yogurt coated with sweet and sour rose jam has a texture somewhat like eating cheese.

"It tastes very good."

Ye Jingmo ate all of Jiang Li's breakfast, leaving not even a crumb.

He made no attempt to hide his praise for Jiang Li.

Jiang Li couldn't help but feel ashamed as she listened to Ye Jingmo praising the breakfast she had made to the skies.

She quickly interrupted Ye Jingmo's praise.

"Brother Mo, please stop. You've gone too far. I'm embarrassed."

This is just a simple breakfast; I can make it for you often if you like.

"You don't need to make it for me all the time, just do it occasionally."

To avoid you being exposed to cooking fumes too often, just ask me to cook whatever you want to eat.

I'll be your servant for life.

Ye Jingmo said softly.

lifetime? !

Upon hearing this word, Jiang Li felt a slight throbbing in her heart, as if a string on a musical instrument had been plucked.

She had never thought of this word before; being able to live a safe life in the apocalypse was truly a luxury.

After a long while, Jiang Li slowly nodded.

She wanted to spend her life with Ye Jingmo, and stay together until they grew old.

After this morning, Jiang Li and Ye Jingmo's interaction seemed to have broken through a barrier.

After finishing breakfast, Jiang Li sat on the sofa to rest.

Pudding excitedly ran over with a toy ball in its mouth, wagging its tail incessantly, wanting Jiang Li to play with it.

Jiang Li stroked the jelly's fur with one hand and tossed Pudding's toys with the other.

Jelly lay on Jiang Li's lap, looking at Pudding with disdain, as if it were a fool.

After playing with the two little ones for a while, Jiang Li checked the time.

I figured I should go upstairs and get to work, otherwise I wouldn't be able to finish harvesting the potatoes today.

"Brother Mo, let's go upstairs to get to work."

Ye Jingmo turned off the tablet screen and followed Jiang Li up to the third floor.

Today's main task is to harvest potatoes. To prevent the ground from being covered in mud, Jiang Li took out a cover from her spatial storage and laid it on the ground.

She didn't plan to dig the potatoes out one by one with a shovel; it would be too hard on her back.

Simply pour out the soil from the planting trough and pull out the potatoes; this saves time and effort.

"Brother Mo, let's pull this planting trough out and pour it onto the cover."

Jiang Li squatted down and pulled out one side of the planting trough, allowing Ye Jingmo to pull out the other side.

The metal frame made a scraping sound, a piercing sound that sent chills down one's spine.

Jiang Li and Ye Jingmo worked together to tilt one side of the planting trough onto the ground, allowing the potato seedlings and soil inside to fall onto the cover.

Using a shovel to loosen the soil, Jiang Li picked up the potato seedlings and shook off the dust.

The heavy potatoes hung from their stems, some so heavy that Jiang Li could easily drop them onto the cover with a little effort.

Ye Jingmo picked all the potatoes and put them in a basket.

The two worked together until noon, and there were still eight planting troughs left to be harvested.

Jiang Li looked at the muddy ground and gave a wry smile.

After they finish harvesting the potatoes, they will also need to put the soil back into the planting troughs.

Ye Jingmo handed a damp towel to Jiang Li so she could wipe the sweat from her forehead.

"Go down and rest for a while, then come back up and continue working after lunch."

Ye Jingmo looked at Jiang Li, who was so tired and dizzy, and his eyes showed a look of heartache.

Jiang Li nodded in agreement.

She decided to leave the rest of the work for the afternoon, as she simply didn't have the energy to continue working now.

After quickly tidying up the mess on the floor, the two went downstairs together.

first floor,

Ye Jingmo was cooking lunch in the kitchen when Jiang Li's watch received a message from Zhou Tian.

Zhou Tian plans to come over this evening to ask if Jiang Li and Ye Jingmo will be in the villa at that time.

Jiang Li calmly replied with a message, telling them to come as planned.

After replying to the message, Jiang Li slumped onto the sofa, feeling exhausted and sleepy.

Jiang Li thought she would take a nap and get up to eat once Ye Jingmo had finished cooking.

But as she relaxed and closed her eyes, she slowly drifted into sleep.

When Ye Jingmo came out of the kitchen to call Jiang Li for dinner, he found her already asleep on the sofa.

Like a sleeping beauty.

Jiang Li's messy hair fell around her ears, her rosy lips parted slightly, and her chest rose and fell rhythmically.

Ye Jingmo sat beside her, his eyes reflecting Jiang Li's sleeping face.

He gently picked up Jiang Li and walked steadily toward the bedside, as if Jiang Li had no weight at all in his arms.

Ye Jingmo supported Jiang Li's neck and gently helped her fall onto the bed.

He carefully protected her head until she was lying comfortably on the bed.

Ye Jingmo gently brushed aside the stray hairs that had fallen across Jiang Li's cheeks with his fingers.

After covering Jiang Li with the blanket on the bed, Ye Jingmo leaned down and kissed her lips.

Seemingly sensing something, Jiang Li made some low, whimpering sounds and turned over.