"Made by Grandma Liu."
The Little Prince puffed his cheeks, looking at her insincere smile.
"Did Grandma Liu come to the valley?"
Lin Qingluo instinctively asked.
"Sister, your mind is filled with drug research, can't even remember Aunt Li visited the valley yesterday?"
The Little Prince touched his forehead helplessly, "The bun was especially brought by Aunt Li yesterday, for you to eat. She said it was freshly picked shepherd's purse, made into a pork bun, asking you to taste the freshness."
"Oh, right, mom did come yesterday, I forget."
Lin Qingluo blinked, remembering such an event did occur.
"Sister, don't just think about making medicine all the time."
The Little Prince was anxious, "If you continue like this, you really will ruin your health."
"Hey hey, Xuan'er, don't be in a hurry, your sister is considering the disaster victims. The disaster-stricken people in the Huai River basin, suffered from natural disasters and epidemics, their sufferings are indescribable."
