The owner of the shop said "OK." I'm busy in the kitchen.

Shen Youbai sits on the small table in the shop, and her handsome face is less of the usual hanging, more relaxed, and even narrowed the narrow and charming peach blossom eyes comfortably.

this small shop was found by Shen Youbai during the first spring festival when he moved here. I remember that he was alone on New Year's Eve when he came out and found that most of the restaurants were closed. He didn't go back to Shen's house and didn't bother to make it himself. When he came back, he smelled the fragrance of dumplings across...