Jiang Tan couldn't help but laugh, but she quickly composed herself, serious and earnest, "You should still take a look. What if there's something important?"
Chenxi was always so busy, and Zhou Yinghuai, who managed the vast Zhou Family, was even busier without saying.
Jiang Tan clutched the corner of Zhou Yinghuai's clothing, gently shaking it, "Zhou Yinghuai, I've been very happy these days, really very happy, but we can't nest here forever, can we?"
"Tired of my stir-fried greens?" Zhou Yinghuai chuckled, teasingly, "Then I'll have to think about what to cook for you next time."
"Not tired of it, but it's not like we can't have it anymore. When we return to Ning City, you can still cook for me, right? I remember there's also a large empty space in front of Mingyuan. We can continue to grow vegetables."
Jiang Tan paused and then said earnestly, "Zhou Yinghuai, no matter what you want to do now, I will be with you."
