Lin Wanwan picked up the sun cake and took a bite.
It was still that intuitive feeling. Delicious!
Lin Wanwan had never been so satisfied with a meal before. She unknowingly became full.
On the way back, Lin Wanwan leaned lazily against the passenger seat and patted her round tummy.
"Lu Zhanbei, you seem to be in a good relationship with that Auntie Ai, eh?"
She could tell that Lu Zhanbei really treated Auntie Ai as a respected elder.
Lu Zhanbei looked at the road ahead and said calmly, "Before I turned five, Auntie Ai had been taking care of me. Not only was she my mother's chef, but she was also a servant who had served her since the age of seven. They were as close as sisters but fell out after that."
Lin Wanwan could not help but gossip. "Why?"
"Auntie Ai didn't agree with the way she brought up children."
"…Auntie Ai's right."
