Mu Xiyu had also made the dumplings that Si Mancheng had made.
Tang zui looked at the dumplings that he had made and could only eat them himself. He thought of Gu Mian. In fact, he had been thinking about her all this time.
He thought about what she was doing every second of every day. He still had some doubts in his heart. Was Gu Mian really like what she said? Did she really love Tang Ming and not him?
The New Year’s Eve dinner was very sumptuous. The entire table was filled with dishes.
Long Sijue was still looking forward to the dumplings the most.
The servants brought a few plates of dumplings up and placed them in front of everyone.
Long sijue looked at the dumplings in front of SU Qianxun. Many of them had cracked skin. The filling was gone, and only the shrivelled skin was left.
“Isn’t this going to taste bad?”
Long sijue frowned as he looked at the dumplings he made. If he knew that this would happen, he would have worked harder to make them better.
