Bab 1492: I have a terminal illness called wanting to be in love 8

Long Yan had his headphones on and was chatting while driving. Neither of them mentioned the accident that had happened earlier. what song are you playing? it's pretty good. There's also the sound of boiling water. It's making me so excited.

The kitchen was facing the spacious floor-to-ceiling glass window. Yan Qing glanced at the snow outside, curled his lips, and snorted. 'Come the Saint Knight', a song that I like a lot. It's not popular, but it's very nice.

"It's indeed nice."

Long Yan listened to Yan Qing's voice along the way. With the background music, he felt as if the whole world was filled with warmth. The warmth came from the depths of his heart. Even through the phone, he seemed to be able to see the image of the steaming kitchen.

He heard the sound of the blade rising and falling again, and couldn't help but ask curiously, " "Brother Yan, what are you cutting?"

"I'll mince the meat filling and prepare to make egg dumplings."