Adrian didn't explain his words, handing her the materials she had found, "Here. Hurry up!"
Summer Sutton snapped back to reality and started busying herself at the countertop.
Actually, she didn't know how to make dumplings; when her father and grandfather were around, she was too young and only cared about eating them.
After her father and grandfather passed away, she never celebrated holidays, nor had she touched such things.
However, Summer had seen the servants at home make dumplings before and knew what the process involved.
She kneaded the glutinous rice flour into a dough, and began molding them one by one.
She kneaded them carefully, thinking that dumplings meant Unity, surely they should be a little more round to represent that, right?
However, she was clumsy, just shaping them round took her a long time.