In the corner, Aoxue pulled off her gauze scarf and left with a smile from the side door next to the kitchen. The Ye family was quiet, and her footsteps made a slight sound on the stairs.

The dim light in the study made her stop. She crept closer to the study but found that there was no one inside. Her face turned cold and she turned around and walked in the other direction without hesitation.

In the warm room, the man patted the sleeping girl's back gently. Occasionally, the woman would kick the quilt restlessly, and he would take the trouble to pick it up and cover her up. A few times when the kick was really hard, he would raise his hand.

He slapped her on the butt punitively, but the force was relieved midway.

Aoxue's eyes were a little blurry. She tremblingly reached out and touched her left cheek. There was a very fine scar there, which Ye Nianmo had made on her face with his own hands.

He gave her love and protection, and hurt himself, but she couldn't hold back the tears in the end. She turned around and left, letting the tears rage.

The next day, Ding Yiyi was about to go out but was stopped by the housekeeper, "Miss Ding, do you want to go out?"

"Well, housekeeper, we made an appointment with Director Dai." Ding Yiyi nodded with a smile and prepared to pass by him.

Suddenly the butler's wail came from behind, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, my waist."

"What's wrong with the housekeeper?" Ding Yiyi hurriedly went to help him, but as soon as she touched his waist, the other person screamed louder.

The passing servant hurriedly came up to me, "Your waist is twisted? Please sit down for a while."

Ding Yiyi helped the housekeeper sit on the sofa. The housekeeper held his waist and sighed: "What should we do? It's almost lunch time. The young master will be back at noon today, and I have to supervise the kitchen."

"I'm going, housekeeper, please don't move, it will get worse later." Ding Yiyi put down her bag and said hurriedly.

The butler straightened his back and asked, "Aren't you going?"

"We're not going out anymore. You keep doing it while I'm going to the kitchen." Ding Yiyi hurried to the kitchen anxiously.

The maid on the side also turned around and was about to leave: "I'm going to call the doctor right now."

"Come back!" the housekeeper roared angrily, stood up neatly, slouched, and walked out of the garden with a heroic attitude, leaving the servant stunned.

At the dinner table, Fu Fengyi frowned and put down the spoon in her hand, "What's wrong with the cook today? The egg custard was made very badly."

Aoxue also stopped talking, "I also think it tastes bad."

"Sorry," Ding Yiyi looked at everyone guiltily, "I'm leaving in a few days, so I wanted to make something for everyone. I asked the master to teach me how to make this egg custard. I'm really sorry."

She lowered her head, feeling annoyed that she had overestimated her capabilities. The spoon on the table made a crisp sound when it hit the wall of the bowl. Ye Nianmo picked up the spoon again and ate the egg custard bite after bite.

"Nianmo, don't you like eating eggs?" Fu Fengyi looked at him strangely and said.

Ye Nianmo kept moving and his expression did not change, "It's okay."

Ding Yiyi looked at him from a distance, her heart filled with warmth. She quickly looked away, ignoring the smile that rose at the corner of his mouth when she turned her head.

After Fu Fengyi finished eating, Aoxue immediately put down the tableware in her hands and stood up to accompany her into the Buddhist hall. Only Ding Yiyi and Ye Nianmo were left in the restaurant.

"If you don't like it, you don't have to eat it." Ding Yiyi felt very guilty, as everyone's custards on the table were barely touched.

Ye Nianmo glanced at him and said, "It's salty and tastes a little fishy." He said as he put the last bite of the egg custard into his mouth.
Chapter completed!