He watched his daughter bustling about with that same amused expression that had become familiar lately, half-proud, and half-exasperated.
"Papa!" Huaijin called, waving a small price board at him. "Look! I made the price list all by myself! Isn't it beautiful?"
Yuanfeng smiled, taking a slow sip of tea. "Mn. It's very creative. You even added sparkles with glue."
"Of course! A proper business always needs a good presentation!" She puffed her tiny chest out proudly before setting the board beside her baskets of mooncakes.
Each pastry was neatly wrapped in clear paper with ribbons tied at the top.
The neat handwriting labels read things like:
'Lotus Paste with Salted Egg'- 5 yuan,
'Red Bean & Walnut Delight' - 3 yuan
'Snow Skin Custard Mini' - 2 yuan (limited!)
Her father bent slightly to inspect them, his sharp eyes softening with pride. "You've done quite the job, Huaijin."
