“Oh my, Zeke!” Melissa’s heart broke as she watched. She screamed, “Oil isn’t free, you know!”

However, Zuko stared at her blankly, his face devoid of expression.

“Quickly!” She slapped his back. “Pour the oil from the pan into the bowl…”

Zuko, as if in a daze, held the pan in one hand and the bowl in the other, unsure of what to do.

“Oh gosh! Get out!” Melissa snatched the bowl and pan away. “If this continues, I might lose my kitchen…”

Like a puppet, Zuko was chased out of the kitchen by Melissa.

Her words echoed in his head.

He suddenly said, “Auntie, did you mean what you said?”

Melissa widened her eyes. “What did I say?”

“Replace our fake marriage certificate with a real one…”

“Go, go, go!” Although anger still lingered on Melissa’s face, there was a smile at the corner of her lips. “But pay me back for the olive oil first!”

the kitchen

Zuko walked to the

the blue sky. It was sunny, and the fragrance

into laughter,

real marriage certificate from the start. Why hadn’t he done it? Now he had

Maybe it’s

then, he and Lina were practically strangers. Marrying a

a half of getting to know each other, Zuko would blend in better

and

duration my mother-in-law gave makes

started whistling, a rare sight, with

didn’t notice it. Eventually, he felt

when he picked up. “Did you get into trouble, bro? It took you so long to

“No,” Zuko replied flatly.

was no trouble—he was quite

to do. The incident is

“Hmm, good.”

with a smile. “Should we expose it and make it

can’t reveal everything at once. We need to take it

Toph sincerely praised his brother, “You’re cunning, bro.

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