"Aurora probably made this sponge cake…" Stella Sinclair, who had been quiet until now, suddenly spoke up.
She was wearing a simple, elegant dress and light makeup today, giving her a somewhat understated look.
A nostalgic look appeared on her face. Pinching the half-eaten sponge cake, she continued, "I used to eat this at my second aunt's house when I was a kid. It tastes just like it—that slightly burnt flavor…"
"Really?" Zeke Quincy reached out, picked up a piece, and took a bite.
He had met that beautiful second aunt before, but he'd been too young at the time to remember her clearly.
"It's true. Second Aunt really wasn't much of a cook back then…" Myles Sinclair also picked one up and took a bite, nodding as he chewed. "Yep, this is the flavor. A hint of sweetness mixed with the burnt taste."
Seeing everyone at the table start to eat the sponge cake, Jade Sinclair felt a little awkward. She picked up a more appealing-looking pastry from nearby and took a bite.
