Silver Shuttle and Hoder looked at the cans taking up almost half the kitchen, stacked higher than Hoder himself—at least two meters tall. Neither of them knew how the petite Liang He had managed to stack them up there.
"Liang He, did you stay up all night just making cans?" Was this workload a bit too massive?
"I heard that this time we'll mostly be operating at sea. I wasn't sure if Cedriel and Lanton would be used to eating seafood, so I prepared a bit extra."
Ever since she discovered that Cedriel and Lanton were slightly picky eaters, Liang He had paid extra attention to it. She didn't hold the belief that if a child was a picky eater, they had to be forcefully corrected. As long as they didn't skip meals entirely and got enough proper nutrition, it was completely normal to dislike certain foods. Just like her, there were things she didn't like to eat.
"You're spoiling them too much..."
