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Chapter 28

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There were plenty of ingredients in the fridge. There were all kinds of fresh ingredients.

First, Jian Yiling made a pork belly chicken. Then, she stewed it over low heat.

Jian Yuncheng needed to replenish his energy.

As for the second dish, Jian Yiling was preparing to make 'Fried Three Shreds'.

This was a dish that required all kinds of different ingredients to be cut into very, very thin shreds. It was a great test of knife skills.

It required skill and patience.

Jian Yiling needed to practice. Although cutting vegetables and performing surgery were two different things, it was still good practice.

From the fridge, Jian Yiling took out the ingredients needed to make the dish. Pork, chicken breast, winter bamboo shoots, shiitake mushrooms, and ham.

These were all common ingredients. The Jian family always had them in the kitchen.

After cutting, they were put on a plate and steamed.

Finally, he made boiled okra. Green vegetables were also needed.

While she was cooking the soup and steaming the vegetables, Jian Yiling went to the table next to her and took out her computer to work on it for a while.

About an hour later, the soup was ready.

Two people, two dishes and a soup, both meat and vegetable.

At this time, Jian Yuncheng also came downstairs. As it had been almost an hour, he felt that today's delivery was a bit slow.

When he went downstairs, he saw hot, fresh dishes on the dining table.

The aroma of the dishes wafted in all directions, stirring one's appetite.

Jian Yuncheng was indeed hungry. As a result, he ate two bowls of rice. He also drank an extra bowl of soup.

Jian Yuncheng had to admit that the takeout that Jian Yiling had ordered was pretty good. Although the delivery time was a bit slow, the taste of the food was worth the wait.

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After dinner, Jian Yiling returned to her room and opened the packages one by one. One of the packages was a mini 4G camera.

The cube was about the size of a pencil sharpener.

With the memory card, it could be directly connected to the phone's hotspot.

Jian Yiling placed it into her bag.

The second parcel was a black ball of wool and a knitting needle.

After Jian Yiling wrapped the wool around the knitting needle, she began to knit. She used the most common flat needle.

Jian Yiling didn't finish knitting in one go. After knitting for a while, she went to the study to do something else.

Jian Yiling preferred to strike a balance between work and rest. She preferred to combine mental work with manual work.

At eleven o 'clock, Jian Yuncheng came to Jian Yiling's study to see her.

However, he found that Jian Yiling had fallen asleep on the table.

In order to catch up with the progress, Jian Yiling had barely slept for more than a week.

Every day, after Qin Chuan's tutoring session ended, Jian Yiling would return to her bedroom. She would be busy until the latter half of the night. She would sleep at the same time as Jian Yuncheng.

When Jian Yuncheng saw Jian Yiling sleeping soundly, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

That fair and tender little face looked a little haggard.

For the past few days, he had made full arrangements for her and didn't give her any time to rest. Was she tired?

Jian Yuncheng walked to the desk and picked up Jian Yiling. He planned to take her back to her room to sleep.

However, as soon as he picked her up, Jian Yiling woke up with a start.

His body instinctively struggled, and his eyes were filled with terror.

It wasn't until she saw that the person who had touched her was Jian Yuncheng that the panic in her eyes gradually calmed down.

Jian Yiling wasn't used to other people's touch.

As a medical professional, Jian Yiling knew that this was related to the lack of touch from her family since she was a child.

He knew the cause, but he couldn't change it.

Jian Yuncheng was surprised by Jian Yiling's panic and struggle.

At that moment, Jian Yuncheng hadn't expected the panic and uneasiness in Jian Yiling's eyes.

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