Tong Huaqiong looked up to see Lu Zhaozhao standing at the kitchen door, one foot already inside.
A look of enchantment was still on her face.
"Aunt Tong, what kind of pastry is this? It smells so good, I can't sleep."
Lu Zhaozhao sniffed and gave Tong Huaqiong a bright smile.
"Chestnut crisp, give it a try." Tong Huaqiong casually handed a piece to Lu Zhaozhao.
Lu Zhaozhao took it, looking a bit disappointed.
She thought it would be some rare pastry.
So it was chestnut crisp.
Chestnut crisp is almost a common pastry in all the bakery shops, and for someone like Lu Zhaozhao from a rich family, it's not just the ones from the mansion, she's also had them in Shengjing.
However, this piece of chestnut crisp in her hand was quite different from what she usually had. The shape was unique, and the aroma was overwhelmingly enticing, so Lu Zhaozhao couldn't resist taking a bite.
Oh my God, it opened up a new realm of chestnut crisp.
