Yue Yu lowered her head to help wash the vegetables. Although she was clumsy, Madam Yue was satisfied.
"Shi Jin likes this dish the most. She might not like what others make. I have to make it myself."
Shi Jin, who was driving, suddenly sneezed. A chill ran down her back.
She grabbed a tissue and turned up the temperature in the car, too.
Yue Yu felt indignant. "Mom, what about mine?"
"Of course you have yours. Look, isn't that your favorite lotus root dish?"
Only then did Yue Yu cheer up.
She thought of a question and asked, "I heard that Shi Jin is married. I wonder how outstanding a man worthy of a talent like her is. Which family is he from?"
Madam Yue thought for a moment and said, "If she brings him here today, you will be able to meet him. If she doesn't, then she isn't ready to show him to you. If she isn't, I can't tell you directly."
"Mom, what are you talking about? I'm your daughter. What can't you tell me?"
