His Beloved Mate novel Chapter 89

Dylan pulled her into his arms and comforted her, "I'm here with you."

The warm sunshine in spring shone on Cassie, pulling her and Dylan slender.

After sending Cassie to the cemetery, Dylan had his own business to deal with. He asked the driver to send Cassie back to the West Mountain Linyu.

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In the kitchen

Cassie asked Belle, "Belle, is there any mugwort at home?"

Belle chuckled, "Cassie, what do you want to eat? Just tell me. I'll cook for you."

Cassie shook her head and said, "Nothing. I just want to ask. Is there any?"

Belle nodded, "Sure. What do you want to cook?"

Cassie said dejectedly, "I miss the green rice dumpling my mother made for me. So I want to do it myself."

Belle was stunned for a while. She knew that her mother had passed away.

Soon, Belle smiled and said, "Okay, I haven't done this for a long time. Let's do it together, okay?"

A hint of surprise flashed through Cassie's eyes. She asked, "What? Belle, will you still do this?"

Belle nodded, "Sure."

She chuckled, "That's fate."

Then Belle put on the apron. It was a little troublesome to make the green rice dumpling. In fact, Cassie had always been a very lazy person, but she was particularly diligent when it came to food.

After scalding mugwort, she smashed it into pieces, kneaded the glutinous rice powder, and then woke up the dough. When the surface of the dough became smooth, it could be stuffed like a steamed bun. Then she put it in the steamer for a few minutes.

She took the book to the living room downstairs and sat down to read it. Soon, the aroma of green rice dumpling spilled out of the steamer and entered her nose.

Cassie ran into the kitchen and asked Belle with a smile, "Is everything ready, Belle?"

Belle smiled and said, "That's good."

As soon as Cassie took it out, Dylan came back. Cassie picked one with chopsticks and blew it. While eating, she asked curiously, "Hey, don't you have something to deal with? Why do you come back so early?"

The familiar taste lingered in Dylan's nose. Following the scent, Dylan turned his head to look at Cassie. Suddenly, he frowned and asked, "Is the thing you're eating green rice dumpling?"

"Yes, do you want to have a try?"

This time, Dylan didn't refuse. He walked to the table and looked at the green rice dumpling made by Cassie. A complicated thought suddenly emerged in his heart. Looking at green rice dumpling, Dylan was in a daze.

After a while, he picked up a piece of green rice dumplings and tasted it. It was a familiar taste, but it was strange to eat it in his mouth. His face darkened.

Cassie sensed that something was wrong with his mood, so she asked, "What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?"

His mind was brought back by Cassie. Dylan suddenly turned around and said, "Nothing. I suddenly thought of something. You don't have to call me for lunch. You can eat by yourself."

Frowning, Dylan turned around and went upstairs.