Fu Yunhe's gaze followed Nian Shutong as he watched her place the bunch of wildflowers into a pottery jar and pause to look at it for a moment.
In that moment, he knew she liked it.
Fu Yunhe's lips curved into a smile, silently memorizing the scene in his heart.
After Nian Shutong came out, she called everyone to start eating.
For dinner, Master Fan cooked rice and stir-fried six dishes, a mix of meat and vegetarian, generous portions, and delicious.
When dinner was over, Fu Yunhe began to prepare for the live stream that evening.
Meanwhile, Nian Shutong pulled Rubble along to research something.
The two, one big and one small, with different mentalities, bowed their heads, looking at the blueprints projected on the table.
"How about it?"
"The technology is too outdated, Rubble can do better."
Rubble's candid feedback prompted Nian Shutong to ask, "So, there are no problems?"
"None."
