"this is the osmanthus cake that mother made for me in the past. aunt helped me preserve it with a special method. i only have this one piece left. you can eat it."
His eyes were full of reluctance, and he was reluctant to look away from the pastries.
Seeing Tian Tian's expression, which was on the verge of tears, Ji Qing GE shook her head, "No need, you can eat it."
little sister, this is for you. After mother is done resting, she will make more for me.
Tian Tian grumbled and gulped.
His aunt was afraid that he would have decayed teeth if he ate too much, so she only gave him a little bit each time.
He didn't have time to eat this piece, but he planned to take it out to please the little sister.
Seeing that he was insistent on giving it to her, Ji Qing GE also took it. She put it to her lips and carefully took a bite.
A sweet taste lingered in her mouth, making her smile unconsciously.
