State-run mutton hot pot restaurant.
The charcoal fire in the copper pot was burning briskly, the broth rolling over with steaming heat.
Dean Li was grinning from ear to ear, personally wielding the knife, sliding a plate of lamb slices as thin as cicada wings into the pot.
"Come on, Wanyi, eat more! Your health is now a priority asset for our Agricultural College!"
Lin Wan Yi smiled, picked up a chopstick's worth of freshly cooked vegetables and placed them into her daughter's small bowl.
Gu Ning opened her mouth wide, eating with a look of satisfaction.
While nearby, Gu An was intrigued by the chimney structure of the copper pot, his little fingers continuously tracing the airflow direction on the table.
Gu Yanshen remained silent, like a professional feeding machine.
He was responsible for accurately feeding the cooked lamb slices, not too hot nor cold, into the mouths of his wife and daughter.
The atmosphere at the dining table was warm and harmonious.
Suddenly.
