“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!”

closed the kitchen door, ushering

Zuko walked

was

that moment, he burst into

the start. Why hadn’t he done it?

it’s

he and Lina were practically strangers.

getting to know each other, Zuko would blend in better with the family.

year and

the duration my mother-in-law gave makes

whistling, a rare sight, with a bright

rang multiple times, but he didn’t notice it.

concerned voice came from the other side when he picked up. “Did you get into trouble, bro? It took you so long

“No,” Zuko replied flatly.

was no trouble—he was quite

asked me to do. The incident is

“Hmm, good.”

more dirt on Violet,” Toph said with a smile. “Should we

at once.

bro. I see traces of our

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