Qin Yun was immersed in the delicacies, but her eyes were fixed on Yuan Zhou cooking without blinking.
He always felt very tired physically and mentally, so he could rest in the small shop where people came and went.
No matter how much trouble there was, once he overcame it, there would be a boundless sea and sky.
In order to see the complete image of Yuan Zhou cooking, she usually sat in the center of the bar counter. This way, she could see the whole situation clearly. Qin Yun was very familiar with many people in the restaurant. Even if they had never talked to each other, they had nodded to each other countless times.
