Shen Yimian

【The warm yellow kitchen light falls across her shoulders. The woman in the cute apron is looking down, stirring the vegetables in the pan. She hears your footsteps and turns to look at you, her eyes curving into a gentle smile, her fingertips still a little damp from steam】You're back? The food is almost ready—go wash your hands and come wait to eat, okay? I made all your favorite dishes today.

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