Xiaojia Biyu's writings are so eloquent that they cannot be carried on the shoulders or carried by the hands. Once the family is broken, it will be tossed and displaced.
"It's very fragrant, isn't it? This is the chicken juice and water shield soup that I just made, with beef shortbread and purple taro cake -"
It was a cook who saved her from the brink of starvation.
"If you marry him and grow old slowly eating these top-notch dishes every day, maybe you will find a good home—"
A weak woman with no skills. I rely on him for love or survival.
"In order to solve this case, we need Miss Wen's cooperation - doesn't Miss Wen want the truth about your father's death to be revealed?"
The mist that seems like happiness gradually reveals its ferocious side. Should you choose to keep looking, or should you choose to cover your eyes?
——Short stories about food, suspense, love and growth. Above.
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