Jiang Yu tried to smooth things over, saying, "It's normal for some things to be hard to accept for a while. After a period of time, you'll slowly accept it."
Mo Jiang looked at Jiang Yu, not knowing what she was up to.
However, Jiang Yu did not see Mo Jiang's inquisitive eyes. After she served him and Liu Hui soup, she served Mo Long a bowl of soup, "Grandpa, I recently bought lily seeds. I'll plant them in a while. When they grow well, I can continue to make snuff," said Jiang Yu
"There's still a small packet of osmanthus snuff you made for me last time. Don't make too much, or it'll be wasted," said Elder Mo.
"Lilies also have a growth cycle. When they grow well, that small packet of osmanthus should be almost used up," said Jiang Yu
Elder Mo thought for a moment and felt that Jiang Yu's words made sense. He nodded and said, "That's good too."
As he said that, Mo Jiang's cell phone rang.
