Jiang Wunian was always too embarrassed to reject Shen Nanwei's requests, and besides, she enjoyed these kinds of inquiries – though she was afraid of interacting with others due to her social phobia; once it came to areas she was familiar with, she felt more at ease than usual.
The instructions were in a font she was familiar with.
Jiang Wunian patiently answered Shen Nanwei's questions.
Jiang Tanyue asked Lu Jingzhi, "Is your space full of skincare products? I checked the production date, and they were made just before doomsday in your world."
Lu Jingzhi bit into a stuffed pancake, burned her mouth, and drooled. Finally, she swallowed the seafood-filled pancake, took a sip of soup, and replied, "They haven't expired because they've been piled up in my space the whole time, and this is the first time I took them out – time is stagnant in my space."
After doomsday, the world was a mess, and there were no factories to produce these things anymore.
