In two slightly smaller blue and white bowls is a fragrant beef stew.
And two bowls of rice, distinct in grains, mixed with diced mushrooms and carrot bits.
"Come, eat while it's hot!"
The elder sister put down the food but didn't leave immediately, instead leaning against the edge of the nearby table, her face displaying a kind, elder-like smile, her gaze wandering over the young faces of Fang Qingyu and Jiang Wei.
Jiang Wei quietly picked up the chopsticks, starting to carefully carve off the beef steak that Fang Qingyu handed over and mixed it into the rice.
Fang Qingyu picked up his portion.
Skillfully repeating the same steps.
Watching the quiet, tacit interaction of the young couple, the elder sister's smile deepened, with a touch of concern she asked, "You two kids, looking so young, why did you run to this City of Injustice?"
