A small agreement connects two people.
"Hey, Ah Zhen, I will wait until you find a dish that truly belongs to "Chuang Zhen"."
Now, the promise is fulfilled.
But, Snow, I don't want to let go this time.
So, you don't have to wait for me this time, I will come after you.
This is a chase that only belongs to you and me
A short story without any cooking showdown, just an ordinary love story.
Intention: In fact, both parties remember the childhood agreement.