Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 971: Advancing Another Step
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1233- Represent Earth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.2
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 344 - Giving No Chances
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 645: So What if You're the Number One Person in Sword Dao?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 969: White Bone Divine Lord
"Will you be going to work tomorrow?"
"Of course. I already skipped work for a day. I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere in particular, either, so I can carry out operations like usual," Jun Zishu said as she placed the meat she diced into a bowl.
"Will you not be returning for lunch again tomorrow?"
"Mhm, I might not have time for that. I don't know how many operations I will have to perform in the morning. I might not even have time for lunch if I am too busy."
The workload and responsibilities that came with being a doctor were incredibly heavy. She was holding the lives of others in her hands, after all.
"I'll wait for you to come home for dinner, then."
"Okay."
After processing all the necessary ingredients for dinner, Jun Zishu took a seat by the dining table and watched Yun Zizhou cook.
Not long afterward, the rice cooker finished cooking the rice. Then, Jun Zishu waited for around five minutes before unplugging the rice cooker.
At this time, the fragrant smell of food had also entered Jun Zishu's nose as Yun Zizhou served the dishes she cooked onto the dining table.
"You can cook much better than me," Jun Zishu commented, giving Yun Zizhou a thumbs-up as she looked at the delectable dishes on the table.
"Give them a try first, Big Sister. It would be great if you like them."
Yun Zizhou had made four dishes for dinner: braised fish in brown sauce, fried prawns with green onion, fried pork with sliced tofu, and century egg with tofu soup. Both the presentation and the smell of the four dishes were excellent.
"Should I not have cooked that day?" Jun Zishu asked when she recalled the meal she cooked for Yun Zizhou two days ago. Although she felt that she had done well in her cooking that day, when she compared her cooking with Yun Zizhou's, she felt that she should've passed Yun Zizhou the spatula instead.
In response, Yun Zizhou chuckled in amusement as she passed Jun Zishu a pair of chopsticks.
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Dinner was a pleasant experience for Jun Zishu. The joy and comfort Yun Zizhou's delicious cooking brought helped alleviate the s
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