At this moment, in the Gong Family.
Zhuang Surong was still busy preparing dinner.
Lin Ruoyao walked in, she was here to find out about Han Yi.
She saw Zhuang Surong bustling around the kitchen wearing an apron.
She greeted with a smile, "Auntie, why are you still doing this yourself? Doesn't the house have a chef?"
"Oh yes, we have a chef, but I've given them time off. Han Yi is coming back for dinner tonight, and I think cooking myself is healthier. You see, the environmental pollution is severe, and eating indiscriminately can lead to infertility. For us older folks, it doesn't matter, but it's better for young people to be careful."
Zhuang Surong took out ingredients from the fridge.
They were all packaged, with dates marked on them, specially selected from a nearby farm for their organic and pollution-free quality.
Lin Ruoyao was slightly startled, "Didn't Han Yi catch a virus? How can she be coming back?"
