C42 The Wrong Hour

Afterward, Gu Fanjin lifted the pot lid, releasing the savory aroma of meat. The siblings glanced at the pot, which was brimming with steamed buns.

"Big Sis, it smells amazing!"

"Wait until the buns are cooked, then you can eat. I'll make some dishes first. You two go wait in your room."

"Okay."

The siblings happily left the kitchen, and Gu Fanjin smiled quietly