Na Yuzhe was greedy for the warmth of his childhood, the candied haws made by his mother, each round hawthorn, wrapped in the candy made by his mother. When he took a bite, the crispy candy carried the sourness of the hawthorn, and became a dull pain in his heart.
He hated the life with no end in sight, but because of this, he saw countless second days and became more determined to be a pastry chef.
Purpose: Cherish food