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Lin Wanrou stared at Lin Yuan, her doubts growing stronger.

She never knew that her seemingly ordinary husband actually possessed such remarkable medical skills.

Lin Yuan can easily solve intractable diseases that even seeking medical help everywhere couldn't cure?

So how much more skill does he actually have up his sleeve?

With countless questions swirling in her mind, Lin Wanrou opened her mouth, wanting to ask more.

Before she could speak, Lin Yuan preemptively changed the subject.

He noticed the curiosity in Lin Wanrou's eyes and guessed that she wanted to get to the bottom of things.

Feng shui and yin energy are too mysterious; talking about them will only scare her. There's no need to make her think about them.

Lin Yuan stood up, casually rolled up his sleeves, and wore a relaxed smile.

"Alright, stop thinking about these things."

"I'm hungry after a long day. I'll cook dinner tonight. You just sit and rest."

Before Lin Wanrou could respond, Lin Yuan turned and walked into the kitchen.

Watching his brisk back, Lin Wanrou could only swallow the words that were on the tip of her tongue.

The doubts in her heart had not yet been resolved, but seeing the man's diligent manner, she felt inexplicably warm inside.

She hesitated for a moment, then got up to follow her inside to help wash the vegetables and serve the dishes.

As soon as he reached the kitchen door, Lin Yuan turned around and stopped him.

"You don't need to lift a finger."

"You can just rest today. I'm good at cooking."

Lin Yuan smiled and waved his hand, then skillfully took out pots, pans, and other utensils.

Her attitude was both gentle and assertive, giving her no chance to intervene.

Lin Wanrou stood there stunned, then stopped and turned back to sit on the sofa.

My gaze unconsciously fell towards the kitchen, watching the figure busily working.

The light fell on Lin Yuan, giving him a strange sense of security.

About ten minutes later, the sound of a key turning in the lock came from outside the door.

It was my father-in-law, Lin Jianguo, and my mother-in-law, Xu Yue'e, who had just returned from their trip.

As soon as the two entered the room, they were greeted by the rich aroma of food.

Following the aroma, they immediately saw Lin Yuan busy cooking in the kitchen.

The pan sizzled and steam rose in the air, creating a particularly heartwarming scene.

The couple exchanged a glance, and a look of satisfaction instantly appeared in their eyes.

In the past, Lin Yuan would do nothing all day, either playing on his phone or lying around at home, without doing any work.

Forget cooking, they're too lazy to even clean up the dishes.

But the current Lin Yuan is diligent, steady, and family-oriented; the change is truly remarkable.

The elderly couple changed their shoes and tiptoed to the sofa to sit down, careful not to disturb Lin Yuan, who was busy in the kitchen.

Xu Yue'e leaned closer to Lin Wanrou, lowered her voice, and spoke with earnest concern.

"Wanrou, take a good look at yourself."

"Xiao Yuan has changed so much recently, he's a completely different person from before."

"I think you really need to reconsider your previous talk about getting a divorce."

Upon hearing this, Lin Wanrou's gaze remained fixed on the kitchen, and she nodded slightly.

"Mom, I know."

She had already wavered in her resolve.

From the very beginning, she wasn't determined to divorce Lin Yuan.

Although I used to dislike him for being incompetent, unambitious, and unable to support a family.

But as they spent more time together, Lin Yuan repeatedly overturned her perceptions.

He's capable, reliable, considerate, and always thinking of her.

Especially the million-dollar jade bracelet given away today, and the job of a resident physician mentioned by Lin Yuan.

The thought of divorce that had been lingering in her mind had long since faded away.

Lin Jianguo lit a cigarette and also started to offer his advice.

"Yes, your mother is right."

"Xiao Yuan is not a bad person at all; he was just young and naive in the past."

"He's much more composed now and knows how to take care of the family and do chores. You mustn't act impulsively."

"If we really get divorced, it will be too late if we regret it later."

Xu Yue'e immediately took over the conversation and continued to persuade him.

"Daughter, you are not bad off, but a second marriage is completely different from a first marriage."

"If you really get divorced, you might not be able to find someone better than Xiaoyuan if you want to find someone who is truly good to you and reliable in the future."

The elderly couple spoke back and forth, and every word they uttered was genuinely for their daughter's sake.

From beginning to end, all I wanted was for our happy family to fall apart.

Lin Wanrou did not refute, but simply watched the man in the kitchen who was focused on cooking.

He kept recalling all the changes Lin Yuan had undergone during this period.

Generous, capable, gentle, and talented.

Looking at it this way, Lin Yuan seems to be doing quite well now.

Less than half an hour later.

One after another, steaming hot, colorful, and delicious home-style dishes were served on the table by Lin Yuan.

The braised pork belly is a bright red color, the shredded pork with green peppers is fragrant and delicious, and there are also refreshing seasonal vegetables and a fresh soup.

A table laden with dishes looks incredibly appetizing.

"Mom and Dad, Wanrou, dinner's ready."

Lin Yuan wiped his hands and smiled as he invited his family to eat.

The four sat around the dining table, creating a particularly harmonious and warm atmosphere.

Xu Yue'e picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in her mouth. She chewed it and her mouth was filled with fragrance. She couldn't help but praise it repeatedly.

"Delicious! So delicious! Xiao Yuan, your cooking is amazing! It tastes even better than what chefs at restaurants make!"

Lin Jianguo also took a few bites, his face full of approval, and nodded silently.

Lin Wanrou picked up her chopsticks and carefully tasted each dish.

It has a fresh and delicious flavor, and the texture is just right. There is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

She was filled with doubt.

She had lived with Lin Yuan for so long, and she had never seen him cook a proper meal.

In the past, I rarely even went into the kitchen, let alone cooked.

How come your cooking skills have suddenly improved so much?

Is he truly a natural talent, self-taught?

At this moment, as Lin Wanrou looked at the composed and gentle man beside her, her curiosity and doubts deepened.

This man harbors far too many secrets.