I made dumplings for Mengran at night.

It's the beef filling that Mengran likes.

When Mengran saw me wearing an apron, rolling dough in front of the kitchen table, there was a hint of moisture in her eyes.

I heard her say to the system, "No one has ever made dumplings for me by hand except my mom."

But the system reminded her, "Host, instead of this, you should be more concerned about when he will propose to you. Don't forget, as long as he doesn't marry you, no matter how good he is to you, you won't be able to complete the mission."

Mengran ignored it and just walked over, wrapping her arms around my waist from behind.

She pressed her whole body against my back and asked me in a puzzled tone.

"Yan Xu, why did you suddenly want to make dumplings today?"

I looked at the bright red meat filling and smiled slightly.

"I thought you didn't have much appetite, so I wanted to try something different. I thought you would like it."

After all, I had heard her inner thoughts in her dreams.

She had confided to her mother that no one knew she liked beef dumplings since her mother left.

"Yan Xu, you're really kind," she whispered.

At the same time, her heart was saying, "But can you not be so good to me? I'm really afraid that if things continue like this, I won't be able to bear leaving this world."

I turned around and gently hugged her with my arm, a smile in my eyes that didn't reach the bottom.

"Of course not. You're carrying our child now because of me. Don't worry, even though I still can't let go of Ningning, I will do my best to treat you well."

Well enough for you to willingly stay and leave this system.

She snuggled in my arms, behaving as obediently as a little rabbit.