Time is like the balance in a bank account, always diminishing without you noticing, and when you realize it, it's almost depleted.
Doesn't even leave you a chance to regret it.
Amidst the hustle and bustle, a week quickly passes by, and it's another weekend at the Seventh Dining Hall.
This time, Lu Shuwu plans to take a break on Saturday. As he makes dumplings, he says to Jiang Yu excitedly:
"This Saturday, I plan to go to the peach blossom festival in the countryside with my little sister. She wants to take some photos to use as materials.
They say a lot of beautiful girls go to this peach blossom festival. Who knows if I might run into my 'peach blossom', hehe...
Oh right, boss, do you want me to bring you anything from there?"
Jiang Yu sips tea while glancing at him, asking in return:
"What can you bring back?"
