Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!-Chapter 151: Tomorrow Night Like Tonight

Adrian didn’t explain his words, handing her the materials she had found, "Here. Hurry up!"

Summer Sutton snapped back to reality and started busying herself at the countertop.

Actually, she didn’t know how to make dumplings; when her father and grandfather were around, she was too young and only cared about eating them. frёewebηovel.cѳm

After her father and grandfather passed away, she never celebrated holidays, nor had she touched such things.

However, Summer had seen the servants at home make dumplings before and knew what the process involved.

She kneaded the glutinous rice flour into a dough, and began molding them one by one.

She kneaded them carefully, thinking that dumplings meant Unity, surely they should be a little more round to represent that, right?

However, she was clumsy, just shaping them round took her a long time.

Adrian watched her struggle with the little sticky rice dough ball, seeing her mold each small dumpling into a round shape like a lychee, and her serious attitude made him involuntarily twitch the corner of his lips.

"Let me help you." Rolling up his sleeves, he started to knead dough alongside her.

Adrian’s hands never touched dishwater; he was used to eating, never needing to do such things himself.

Summer clearly didn’t expect him to do this at home with her, staring at his slender, well-proportioned hands for quite a while without snapping back to reality.

Unexpectedly, a chill swept across her cheek.

Adrian flicked her lightly with his cool hand, "Why are you daydreaming?"

"Ouch!" Summer muttered, burying her head and continuing to battle with the dumplings.

Neither of them had done this before, and both were equally clumsy, but Summer still made beautiful dumplings.

In her words, this was called making it with care, which made it beautiful.

The dumplings were done, and the two who hadn’t had dinner used them as their New Year’s Eve meal, simply taking care of hunger, and Summer walked out to the living room to watch the fireworks.

The New Year’s Eve fireworks hadn’t stopped since nightfall.

The splendid fireworks in the night sky looked like a meteor shower, illuminating the entire night sky.

"Adrian, do you know? This is the first time I’ve celebrated since grandpa passed away a few years ago." Looking up at the sky above her, there was some emotion in her voice.

Adrian lost his composure for a moment.

Summer, with her back to him, muttered, "Adrian, do you have New Year wishes here? We in River City do. They say the wishes made on New Year’s Eve are especially effective."

"Really?" Adrian found her words somewhat amusing.

He never believed in making wishes like this.

Any wish requires effort to come true, was wishing to the sky effective?

He never believed in heaven, fate, luck; he only believed in himself!

He was that kind of person, yet after hearing Summer’s next words, he was shaken.

Summer gazed up at the sky, placing both hands before her chest, closing her eyes to make a wish, "For the new year, my wish is for next evening to be like this evening, that every year can be like this one."

She actually meant to have a relaxed year like this, with no troublesome issues arising.

However, Adrian misunderstood her intentions.

"You wish for it to be like this year?" His gaze towards her was somewhat deep.

"What’s up?" Summer turned her head to look at him.

Adrian’s gaze quietly swept over her eyes, staring at her for a long time, slowly uttering, "As long as you want, every year we can be just like this year!"

Summer felt speechless, "..."

"Actually, I didn’t mean..." Summer was stunned for quite a while by his words, realizing he misunderstood her meaning, wanting to explain, but Adrian had already headed upstairs.