In the upstairs room.
Since there was no table, Baozi moved a small stool to the bedside, placed the computer on the bed, connected it to a card reader, and patiently selected photos.
KNOCK KNOCK.
The sound of knocking came.
"Who is it?"
"Me."
"MEOW."
"It's Lord Dumpling! Come in."
The door was pushed open. Zhou Li and Lord Dumpling entered, Zhou Li even holding an ice cream bar in his hand.
"These are little puddings made with raspberries and yogurt. There's also a blueberry flavor. All the berries are grown in the mountains." Zhou Li held up two ice cream bars to show her. "Which one do you want?"
"What's a raspberry?"
"Things like tree raspberries, mountain bubble berries, milk bubble berries—you know, the red fruits that grow on thorny vines in the mountains."
"Raspberry."
