The light green Ai Cao dough has a unique aroma of mugwort. Because it was chilled in the fridge, it also has a hint of coolness, with a slightly imperceptible bitterness that complements the rich cream inside and the evenly distributed strawberry pieces...
With one bite, you experience the intense sweet fragrance of the strawberries, the silky and luscious cream, and the soft and refreshing dough—
"It's so delicious!" Qiaoqiao exclaimed, eyes wide open, holding the plump Snow Maiden, already having taken a bite out of half of it.
"As long as it's tasty."
Seeing him eat always gives a feeling of feeding a small animal, and having your homemade food appreciated by others is truly a happy thing.
Lun Chuan had a faint smile on his face. He casually pulled out a piece of paper, folded it into a small square box in a few moves, placed the Snow Maiden wrapped in silicone paper inside, then folded another paper box to cover it, and finally cut a piece of twine to tie a bow.
