After Zhao Han woke up again, she discovered it was currently five in the afternoon, and waves of fragrance drifted up from the downstairs dining room.
"The sun must have risen in the west. Little Illusion's cooking is actually edible!" Wenren De's voice came from downstairs.
Relief washed over her. So that really had been an illusion just now. She had not grown old.
She hurriedly got dressed and went downstairs.
The downstairs dining room was filled with warm cheer.
"From now on, I'll behave myself. You all have to live well too. Don't leave me all alone in this cold world..." Little Illusion held up a spoon, looking every bit like a little housekeeper.
This time, Zhao Han truly admired Wenren Sheng's abilities beyond measure.
Turning such a mischievous child into the standard good girl from cartoons and novels was harder than climbing to the heavens.
"Very good. You've finally become sensible. Our whole family will live well." Ouyang Ling lovingly stroked Little Illusion's head.
Clearly, she was treating the other girl as her own granddaughter now.
Seeing this, Zhao Han suddenly decided that she would visit her parents in the neighboring residential complex tomorrow morning.
She had long since brought her parents to Dongshui City. After all, it was no longer safe outside.
With the abilities she had gained over the years, she was already capable of buying a house of her own.
"Mhm, mhm, everyone should eat properly. This is a Healthy Dinner. You should eat less at dinner, eat more vegetables, fewer carbohydrates, less salt. Better bland than salty..." Little Illusion personally served everyone their dishes.
Zhao Han was dumbfounded. She secretly glanced at Wenren Sheng.
Wenren Sheng held his head and seemed to sigh softly. He was probably lamenting that he had overdone the education.