Yes, if the heavens opened their eyes, there wouldn't be any wronged souls.
She held onto his arm, "I saw there were osmanthus trees over there the other day. Will you accompany me to pick some? I'm craving osmanthus cake."
The doctor told her to eat less of these, so she's resisted for a long time, but she can't help feeling a bit greedy.
Song Tingfan hesitated a bit, but when he faced her pleading almond eyes, his heart wavered, "Don't eat too much."
"Okay." Lin Qiao immediately nodded, raising her hand in promise at the same time.
They picked a half basket of osmanthus flowers. Once they got home, Song Tingfan headed straight to the kitchen, closing the door from the inside to prevent Lin Qiao from entering.
Lin Qiao had no choice but to sit in the yard eating fruits, listening to the sounds coming from the kitchen. She stretched her neck to peek but couldn't see anything.
"Qiao'er, don't worry, Tingfan can handle these things."
