Because Fu Jinqiao had recently suffered a breakup, she was disheartened and lost her appetite, making her lose weight significantly.
Mu Qianfan felt especially heartbroken for her, so after they reconciled, he started to nourish her back to health.
On the first day she returned to the country, she had lunch at home, but by evening, the cravings in Fu Jinqiao's stomach started acting up.
It wasn't that the food at home wasn't delicious; she just really craved that particular taste.
She tugged at Fu Shiyan's arm, "Younger Uncle, could you please speak to Sister Tang? I just want to eat her walnut and jujube cake."
Fu Shiyan flicked her hand away, "I am a family man now, it's not proper to keep pulling and tugging like this."
Fu Jinqiao looked at her reddened hand and couldn't help feeling that this man was quite heartless, "I am your niece! Your own niece!"
Fu Shiyan grabbed a fruit knife from the coffee table, "If you weren't my niece, your hand would be disabled."
