These past couple of days, it was Xia Yangyang who cooked. Only because Lu Haotian had too many things to keep him busy. Xia Yangyang remembered that during their school days, there was a period when they didn’t attend the same school. Lu Haotian bought an apartment next to Xia Yangyang’s school just to see her. Xia Yangyang would go over on weekends or occasionally after school. During weekdays, the meals were cooked by a housekeeper. But on the weekends, Lu Haotian would insist on eating dishes cooked by Xia Yangyang herself. Xia Yangyang actually didn’t have much talent for cooking. What she made was always passable—not unpalatable, but not particularly good either. Yet Lu Haotian loved it very much and would seize any chance to ask her to cook. To be honest, back then, Lu Haotian really lacked a sense of security. He was always trying to use certain things to prove Xia Yangyang’s love for him. Now thinking back, Xia Yangyang could only sigh. In relationships, perhaps she was the one who owed Lu Haotian. They had been together for so many years, yet never gave Lu Haotian a sense of security. Back then, Xia Yangyang would always blame Lu Haotian’s love for being too overpowering. But Xia Yangyang never reflected on herself. Perhaps back then, she didn’t love him as much as she thought. She only saw him as a habit, got used to his domineering nature, and his giving manner. She was also accustomed to accepting, whether she liked it or not. Yet they never really had a heart-to-heart conversation... Lu Haotian had already walked to Xia Yangyang’s side. Lu Haotian smiled: "What are you daydreaming about?" Xia Yangyang quickly pulled herself back from her thoughts. Xia Yangyang smiled: "Nothing, just thinking about some things from the past." Mentioning the past made Lu Haotian’s heart ache. Now he didn’t dare to think about it anymore. But it seemed, due to the upcoming events, he didn’t have the heart to feel hurt. The lurking danger around made him pour all his energy into ensuring her safety. Lu Haotian changed the subject: "By the way, what’s for dinner tonight?" "Hot pot, made from pheasant broth; the armed police officer said these pheasants are really hard to procure." Lu Haotian teased: "No wonder I can already smell the aroma, it’s incredible." Saying that, the two of them had already reached the entrance of the dining room. Little Xingxing was sitting there quietly by herself. Actually, Lu Haotian could easily see his daughter’s mood. This girl was always chattering when with Xia Ye, but became very quiet when alone. Lu Haotian and Xia Yangyang exchanged a glance and walked over. Lu Haotian sat next to little Xingxing: "Xingxing, what are you thinking about? Talk to Dad." Little Xingxing suddenly raised her head: "Dad, there are a lot of things I just can’t understand." "Then tell me, what is it that you don’t understand?" Little Xingxing said: "Why do I have to be separated from Brother Xia Ye? Why do you live with Auntie Yangyang? Where is my mom, why does she never come home? You say you’re filming a TV series, but I haven’t seen the cameraman uncles, or the director and makeup artist sisters." Xia Yangyang was somewhat taken aback at the moment. Actually, little Xingxing was very smart. Because she had participated in a reality show before. So, she had somewhat of a concept of these things. Xia Yangyang’s casual comment about filming a TV series could no longer convince her. Lu Haotian patted little Xingxing’s head and said patiently: "Xingxing, you’re still young, much of what’s happening you can’t understand even if told, but imagine it as a game, you know? Separation is for reunification, and it doesn’t necessarily mean you’ll only feel happy when together. Although Brother Xia Ye isn’t by your side, isn’t he still in your memories?"