At the end of the year, as the winter deepens, smoke curls around the table.
Jiang Ning and Xue Yuantong sit leisurely by the river dam, enjoying the spicy chicken shredded tofu pudding.
To prevent the tofu pudding from cooling too quickly, Jiang Ning casually flicked out a stream of Fire Spiritual Power, hovering around the rim of the porcelain bowl, gently warming it up.
Xue Yuantong put down the plastic spoon and took a big bite of the pastry.
Previously, the tofu pudding lady's partner was another aunt selling meat-stuffed buns, priced at 3 yuan each. But later, that aunt was replaced by a grandma selling pastries.
