As expected, Rui Yi’s claim was a shock to Yun Wuxin.

She would criticize the so-called best food in the entire Southern Divine Region; the “Rippling Heart Jade Soup” that completely flipped over her understanding of gourmet food as… crude?

“Father took me to the Pavilion of Delightful Dreams to taste the Rippling Heart Jade Soup a month ago,” Yun Wuxin spoke up and said. “As far as I can tell, it really does deserve its fame. Is Auntie Shuhe’s cooking… even better than that?”

Rui Yi’s eyes and posture immediately softened. She clearly had a much better impression of the daughter than the father. “After hearing of your arrival, my young miss set aside everything to prepare some snacks for you two. You may verify the truth by your own senses if you don’t believe me, my lady.”

She walked to the tea table in front of Yun Wuxin and lifted the jade cover.

Speaking of which, the jade cover was imbued with a thin layer of barrier on it to prevent the food’s scent from leaking.

There was a cup of tea, a plate of three slices of milk cake, and another plate of small biscuits.

It was an incredibly simple yet elegant serving.

Visually speaking, it seemed a little too simple for a big shot like Emperor Yun.

However, Yun Che’s nose twitched before his eyes even caught sight of the food.

Yun Che was no tea lover, but the faint aroma that pervaded his senses—first the nose, then the heart itself—felt like it possessed some sort of unnamed magic. Not only was it indescribably refreshing and fragrant, the sweet scents that seemed to be in perfect harmony with each other caused his ears,...