"Yes, yes!" Ye Siyuan immediately responded excitedly. "Crown Prince Lisao, what would you like to eat?"
From the room, Si Lisao's indifferent voice could be heard. "Anything, just to fill my stomach."
"You're sick, so you shouldn't eat anything too greasy. Can I have the kitchen make you some light dumplings or noodles?"
"As you wish."
Worried that Si Lisao would be hungry, Ye Siyuan quickly went to the kitchen. After rummaging through the refrigerator, she found some wonton wrappers and wonton filling. These had been prepared in advance by the chef, who intended to make them for the children the next morning.
She had never dirtied her ten fingers with housework since she was young, let alone making wontons; she couldn't even cook plain white porridge. So, she asked the butler to call the chef over to help. While the chef was making the wontons, she stood by and learned. In fact, it wasn't hard; it felt quite simple as long as one put their heart into it.
