"Auntie, how could she just leave without even trying to fight for it?"
Tong Ya was a bit puzzled, after all, it was her own child—isn't that worth fighting for? If it were her, she would never leave so easily.
Li Lan shook her head helplessly: "She's a big star, after all! They all have to cultivate a public image, and part of hers is being unmarried and single."
Tong Ya snorted with laughter: "She brought it on herself."
At this moment, Chen Yu was also pushing a cart filled with pig heads and elbows out of the cold storage.
"Hey, the spicy meat is out of the pot, why don't you guys give it a try?"
Tong Ya quickly responded and pulled Li Lan toward the kitchen.
By six in the morning, the shop was in full swing.
The number of people heading upstairs for fried cakes and vegetable turnovers had dwindled once more.
The five-spice marinated delicacies introduced earlier had already maximized the release of many people's taste buds.
