She was just thinking about the candied fruits from her childhood. Little Medicine Jar never expected to find the person who climbed over the wall every day just to accompany her to drink medicine and deliver candied fruits.
I found it, and I didn't expect that we would hold hands and grow old together.
Later, it seemed like a destined fate.
The small medicine jar and the preserves are always a two-way pursuit.
Intent: Just an ordinary cookie