Chen Yan was a bit curious. The houses in this neighborhood sold so well? Didn't they say the real estate market was down?
But it was just a bit of curiosity, so Chen Yan took another look and turned back to his own home.
As he entered the yard, he saw Gu Qingyi's familiar figure, as usual, leaning on a chair, basking in the sun in the garden.
Young Lady Gu squinted her eyes, looking like she was dozing, but as soon as Chen Yan opened the yard door, she opened her eyes and looked around.
"Back so soon?"
"Hmm." Chen Yan responded casually, walked over and tossed a bag of roasted sweet potatoes into Gu Qingyi's lap, and said offhandedly, "Just out of the oven. The outside isn't hot anymore, but the inside definitely is. Be careful when you eat it."
Gu Qingyi took it with wide eyes, looked at the sweet potato in her hand twice, and gently broke it open.
The golden-red flesh released a sweet aroma.
Gu Qingyi couldn't help but swallow and took a bite, her eyes lighting up.
