"As soon as I entered the yard, I smelled the fragrant aroma. Tangtang, oh Tangtang, how could we live without you? What delicious thing have you made again?"
Yin Ye was the first to poke his head into the kitchen, looking at the array of ingredients she had prepared, his heart touched, "You didn't have to go to all this trouble."
"That's right, you've been on the move all day, you should go to sleep early." Lang Sen also became concerned.
Yet Jin Han said, "Rarely do you come back, of course you should make us something delicious so you can rest easy, she's just that kind-hearted."
"What are you making? I'll help you." Pan Lin bypassed everyone, took the chopsticks from Tangtang's hands, scooped her up, and pushed her toward the room.
"Go to sleep, we'll handle it ourselves, seeing you sitting in the draft, your legs must be freezing."
Tangtang took a step forward, then looked up at them, "Have you all handled everything?"
