LAN qianzhen's home was in a town, and the community she lived in was also an old one. When she got home, she could see the third floor from downstairs, and there were many flower pots on the window.
Those were the flowers she had bought for her mother, and some of them had already bloomed.
Seeing home, LAN qianzhen's nose twitched.
She had the key to the house. As soon as she got home, the cats and dogs at home ran out and surrounded her, wagging their tails.
LAN qianzhen squatted down and touched the cat and dog.
She smelled the aroma of food and heard the sound of the kitchen. She knew that her mother was cooking in the kitchen.
She put her bag down and walked into the kitchen."Mom, you're not in good health. Why did you prepare so many dishes?"
LAN qianzhen couldn't help but grumble when she saw the several plates in the kitchen and the many dishes on the chopping board.
"You're back. Mom wanted to cook something delicious for you."
