After being back for a few days, Jiang Mingyue mingled with the neighbors and finally learned that Han Shu had moved the ladder in the shared courtyard.
But no one saw what she did next.
Jiang Mingyue didn't dwell on it, and as it was just about time, she started cooking.
She simmered a pot of aromatic matsutake chicken soup, made a box of spring rolls, a plate of cold-rabbit, and a vegetable soup. The main dish was century egg and lean pork congee, very sumptuous.
As soon as Jiang Ming'an came home, he smelled the delicious aroma and felt much better.
He washed his hands and went into the kitchen to help serve the dishes.
"Are we not waiting for Brother Xie?"
Then another voice was heard from the courtyard, "Brother Xie is here, and I brought your colleague too."
"Long time no see, Jiang Mingyue."
Before Jiang Mingyue could respond to An Jian, she was suddenly pounced on by a large black shadow. If she wasn't strong and stable, she might have been knocked to the ground.
