At this moment, Kiara felt a tinge of regret for the memories she had lost in her past life.
She longed to retrieve them, to see if her husband was in the memories of her past life.
"Let's not talk about this, my dear. Let's eat. Is the food your husband cooked delicious?" He picked up a noodle, blew on it to cool it, and fed her. Kiara nodded.
"Delicious!"
She just loved the food that Mario Yuno made. Even though it lacked fancy cooking skills, it had the taste of home, and everything he made was delicious.
"If it's delicious, eat more. If we still have a chance... I'll cook for you every day," he said.
The words, spoken in this moment, seemed especially meaningful and carried a hint of sadness. Kiara didn't understand why he was acting so strangely today and asked him.
"Husband, are you alright?"
