Chapter 30: Journalists Arrival

"Get up. Sleep more for what? Will you keep sleeping when you have things to do?" she asked.

"Well," Ambrose sighed and then got up, rolling up his mat. He looked at Ava with a light smile and asked, "How was your night, wi..." He paused, changing the "wife" he wanted to say to "Ava."

Ava didn't respond and turned around to walk out of the room.

"Wait, Ava, what do you want to eat today? Let me prepare something for you. Just let me do something great as a congratulations to you," he said with a light smile.

"Ask Grandma; she'll tell you what to prepare," Ava replied.

Ambrose rushed and stood in front of her. "No, please, you rather say. I want to prepare what you want."

Ava paused for a moment, then said, "Fine. Prepare congee with pork and century egg."

Ambrose smiled. "Alright, consider it done. I'll make the best congee for you.”

As Ava was about to walk away, Ambrose called out, "Last thing, Ava."

Ava stopped and turned to face him, her expression showing mild irritation. "What i
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