Mù Qiānxún sighed: "Yeah, it's a small world indeed."
She had only thought of the minor connection between Lu Lingxi and Lu Hang.
Who would have thought Ou Zun and Luo SuiFeng were first cousins?
Isn't the world quite small after all?
While they were chatting, Auntie Su had already brought a colorful array of dishes to the table. The sight of the food would make anyone's mouth water, and Mù Qiānxún was no exception.
Jin Xi joked beside her, "Does it smell even better than your mom's cooking?"
"Huh?" Mù Qiānxún laughed heartily, "I would thank the heavens if my mom's home-cooked meal isn't burnt."
She doubted how she managed to grow up without health problems, as she'd ordered takeout or eaten out for practically 360 out of 365 days per year. The kitchen at home was merely for show.
"Hmm? Your mom can't cook?"
Mù Qiānxún shrugged, "Nope."
"And you can't either?"
Mù Qiānxún lowered her shoulders: "No."
