Pan Minghe was well-liked by everyone.
Under normal circumstances, the owners of the markets in the north wouldn't bother processing ingredients for customers.
However, for Pan Minghe's sake, all the ingredients Cheng Yuan bought were already prepared.
Especially the free-range chicken and the sea fish, which had been plucked, scaled, and gutted.
When Cheng Yuan walked out of the East Gate Vegetable Market, the sun had already set, and a rosy afterglow appeared in the sky.
It seemed to foreshadow that Cheng Yuan would have some romantic luck today.
Cheng Yuan couldn't wait to drive towards the prestigious family's residence. He didn't call Shen Manwen in advance; he wanted to give her a huge surprise.
Well, it was a surprise in Cheng Yuan's own mind.
For Shen Manwen, it might be a shock.
Typically, Shen Manwen would work a little late every day.
But today, for some reason, she had left work early and gone home.
