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Chapter 353 - 353: The Dog, Brother, and Disciple Are All Mine
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Chapter 353: The Dog, Brother, and Disciple Are All Mine

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Huangfu Lingyao stared at the remaining milk cake on the plate, feeling quite conflicted. Does Wife actually like milk cake? Why don’t I know? I’ve never seen her eat milk cake before.

Wait, she did mention wanting to drink milk!

So, does Wife really like eating this stuff?

It was really bothering him!

The most important point is this — Huangfu He knows that Liu Shimei likes milk cake and even specially brought her a plate at the New Year’s Eve banquet?

This question scratched at Huangfu Lingyao’s heart like a cat’s paw. If he didn’t clarify it, didn’t get an answer, he probably wouldn’t have a good day today.

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Liu Shimei glanced at him and said, “1 don’t like milk cake!”

In truth, she did not really enjoy the taste of cheese, preferring milk.

“Oh!”

With just one sentence, it saved the day for the befuddled Huangfu Lingyao. He immediately emptied all the milk cake from the plate into a nearby trash can – don’t ask why there’s a trash can on Dun Yu’s carriage, it was all because of his wife!

He opened another box of pastries and placed it in front of Liu Shimei. “Wife, have some almond pastry!”

Then, he opened a small jar nearby and said, “Oh, I also got osmanthus wine from the Imperial Mother!”

His eagerness made Liu Shimei smile.

She felt like she saw a fluffy tail wagging vigorously behind her husband, like an excited puppy!

She thought to herself, ‘Oh my, this adorable puppy belongs to me!’

Unable to resist, she reached out and ruffled his hair!

In reality, Liu Shimei was not very picky about food.

She did have her own peculiar preferences; it’s just that most foods did not bother her.

Being a medical enthusiast, she was always too absorbed in pushing her own boundaries to make progress. She found more excitement in experimenting with toxins than savoring her favorite dishes.

So, when Huangfu Lingyao brought her food, she graciously accepted.

Of course, she also had to consider her brother, who was sitting next to her, radiating resentment almost solid enough to touch.

“Ninth Brother, you should eat too,” she casually handed the osmanthus wine that Huangfu Lingyao had poured for herself to Liang Yi.

The handsome face of Young Master Liang finally brightened up, and he accepted the wine cup, saying, “This will do!”

Li Shimei also offered a glass to Shu Jun.

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She thought, the dog is hers, the brother is hers, and the disciple is also hers, right?

Shu Jun took it and said, “Thank you, Master.”

Eating and drinking all the way, after roughly half an hour, the carriage entered a mountain valley.

Huangfu Lingyao lifted the curtain of the carriage window like a treasure presentation. “Wife, have a look. Isn’t this place beautiful?”

It was mid-April, the early summer, and the newly grown leaves this year were lush green.

Li Shimei looked outside and was pleasantly surprised. “The scenery in this mountain valley is so beautiful!”

Azaleas covered the mountains and plains!

Moreover, it was not just one color of azalea, but the entire mountain was adorned with azaleas of all five colors, including the mountain path they were currently traveling on, which was also lined with blooming azaleas!

Seeing her delight, Huangfu Lingyao’s exceptionally exquisite face broke into a smile, and he proudly said, “How is it? 1 didn’t lie to you, did I? Not only is it beautiful here, but it’s also a lot of fun!”

Liang Yi finally realized something. “Isn’t this… the Thousand Butterfly Valley?”

“The Thousand Butterfly Valley?” Li Shimei was puzzled, turning to look at Liang Yi. “Why does that name sound so familiar? Where have I heard it before?”

Shu Jun, her disciple and a walking encyclopedia, chimed in, “Master, the Thousand Butterfly Valley is the auction venue of the Colored Glass Pavilion!”

Li Shimei widened her eyes.. “The Colored Glass Pavilion?”