Chuanbei Jing residence…
Jing Hanchuan leaned against the sofa and fiddled with the last bit of fish food on the red porcelain plate. "What has Linbai been busy with recently? I haven't seen him in the group chat."
"He said he's participating in some kind of Eye Appreciation Association."
"It's just the beginning of spring, and he's already busy." Jing Hanchuan fed the fish with a relaxed expression.
After all, these things had nothing to do with him. He only thought that he should get more fishlings for his ponds in spring.
When spring arrived, not only did all things start to stir, but even all kinds of people appeared.
