Ye Fei took the tissue and quickly pressed down the tears in her eyes: "I didn't... didn't do it on purpose."
"I know." Aunt Lin sighed, looking at Ye Fei with affection.
"Aunt Lin, I'll take a break here." Ye Fei said, "Otherwise, if I go out, I'll be too embarrassed to explain."
"Alright." Aunt Lin nodded.
Ye Fei sat there anyway, and continued to wrap the soup dumplings with Aunt Lin.
The small buns were just the size to eat in one bite.
Aunt Lin looked and said: "Hey, the ones we wrapped still look different. Yours looks much prettier than mine."
"I do it often, so I'm skilled." Ye Fei said with a smile.
All the buns were placed in a small bamboo steamer to be stored, just waiting to be steamed in the evening.
"Alright, I'm here, you hurry up and go out." Aunt Lin urged again.
Ye Fei's red eyes had also faded away.
She had no choice but to return to the main hall under Aunt Lin's urging.
