C1009 An Inexplicable Aura

Fenng's father grumbled, "I don't want it; it's all yours."

Yutong shrugged and carried the items inside. She felt a bit guilty for spending someone else's money. After preparing the medicine, she mixed the dough, divided a piece of meat into three portions: one for spicy stir-fried pork, another for dumpling filling, and the last for a hearty meat soup