After the meal, the housekeeper took the apples that Xiaobao brought, washed them, cut them into small slices, and served them.
At this moment, Xiaobao was sitting on the sofa discussing matters with Wan Feng, while Wenwen casually picked up a slice to eat.
Instantly, Wenwen was completely enchanted by the unique apple fragrance and the almost dreamy deliciousness.
It took a long while before Wenwen remembered that she had eaten this at school as well. It's said to be a specialty from somewhere, and now many people in high society think that if you eat fruit without choosing from that place, it's considered losing face.
Suddenly, Wenwen frowned and looked at Wan Feng, "Dad, isn't their Kao Mountain Village right in Qingshui Town?"
Wenwen knew that the fruit she had eaten once came from Qingshui Town, but she wasn't sure if it was from Kao Mountain Village.
