Yan Li brought the last dish to the table. He smiled, let go of the apron surrounded and sat in front of Yan Bai.

"Hmm?" Yan Bai looked at Yan Li in confusion, as if he didn't understand what a special day it was. He paused his hand and put down the chopsticks.

"Don't you know? Hahaha." Yan Li smiled. He looked at Yan Bai with gentle and kind eyes as usual. He seemed to be insincere. He shook his head and did not say it. He just reached out and touched Yan Bai's head and arranged the tableware.

"Eat first, and evaluate my skills after dinner. Today we have enough time to chat. I really want to know all your growth trajectories. When I didn't come to Beijing, I could only think in my mind, what would my daughter look like? Is she happy and happy? Is there any boy pursuing her? What was that boy like? When I was young, I made many mistakes, and I thought, I must not repeat the same mistakes in the future." Yan Li smiled, and his eyes showed memories, as if he had thought of many things, his eyes were soft and gentle.

"The taste is very good." Yan Bai listened to Yan Li's words, and she ate the things on the table quietly. Because Yan Bai likes to eat sweet foods, Yan Li cooks sweet and sour pork ribs, sour and sweet appetizing fruit salad, a pot of delicious lotus root rib soup. The dishes are very simple, but the skills are really good. Yan Bai tasted them one by one and gave Yan Li a serious evaluation.

"Give me face enough." Yan Li smiled and shook his head, pressing the soup spoon and stirring the soup in the soup bowl, the tempting fragrance floated in the air.

"I haven't been in the kitchen for many years, because I have always been alone, and eating is enough just one meal. When I was learning to cook, I thought of being a good father and a good husband, cooking for them with my own hands and feeding them fat. Only when the whole family eats together can they taste like home." Yan Li almost spoke to himself.

"I can accompany you." Yan Bai drank the soup in the bowl, and she picked up the napkin next to her to wipe the soup stains on her mouth.

"How could you say such words?" Yan Li listened to Yan Bai's words, the smile on his face became lighter and lighter. When he looked at Yan Bai, he seemed to be looking at a stranger. He sighed slowly and then continued.

"Aren't you surprised what day it is today? Today... is the day when I was worried about my daughter." Yan Li's voice was trembling. He did not go to see Yan Bai, but instead took out some things from the cabinet next to him, all of which were transparent glass jars. The things soaked in formalin were vivid and made people feel cold. These things were originally placed in Yan Bai's room, but now they appear here.

"Five years ago, on that snowy night, in the basement where the human head sold, you killed my daughter and replaced her identity. Are you right? These things are also murders you committed. How many people's blood is stained on your hands?" Yan Li finally did not hide his emotions. His appearance was completely different from usual, very cold.
Chapter completed!