The two of them made their plans, finally buying train tickets to Qin City.
Song Tan hesitated for a moment: "Can we bring a lamb on the high-speed rail?"
It's always raining; some fresh lamb to ward off the chill would be nice.
Lun Chuan quickly understood her point: "Alive? No way."
Oh.
Since that's the case, Song Tan straightforwardly asked the Chen Xi brothers to slaughter a lamb, a chicken, and a duck, and freeze them right away.
Although cold-chain transportation is available anytime, people are strange like that; the feeling of bringing things personally is different from having them delivered by mail.
Luckily, Xiaoyang had already gone back to school, or he'd surely be wailing upon seeing Mr. Yang indulge in these delicacies.
Sigh! Wonder how Qiaoqiao is adjusting. She overheard Wu Lan calling last night but didn't say much.
While preparing fussily, time passed quickly.
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