Zhao Dingli straightforwardly bought various flavored milks.
Fruity, chocolate-flavored.
As long as Li Xiaoyun likes to drink them, that's enough.
"Okay." Li Xiaoyun nodded with a smile.
Unexpectedly, on the first day after marriage, Zhao Dingli still prepared breakfast.
Zhao Dingli brought over the breakfast, sat down, and only then asked, "I didn't get a chance to ask you earlier."
Li Xiaoyun, eating a fried egg, looked at Zhao Dingli, "What's up?"
Zhao Dingli raised his hand to touch his nose and asked, "Are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Li Xiaoyun originally felt nothing, but being asked by Zhao Dingli, suddenly felt reminded.
There was a feeling of discomfort everywhere.
"I'm fine." Li Xiaoyun feared Zhao Dingli might ask more, "Don't ask me anything else."
Zhao Dingli: "..."
Zhao Dingli immediately became obedient and didn't dare ask anything further in that aspect.
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