C34 Wishful Thinking

"No, I remember. There was one grid after another inside." Deng Jingu was afraid that she wouldn't believe him, so he opened the lid.

Lin Anxin glanced at it. It looked a little like a modern candy dish.

"Don't tell me he's pretending to eat!"

"Yes, that's what my great-grandmother said." Deng Jingu replied as he cleaned.

"Why do you think you can find it?"

Deng Jingu blinked at her