A 24-year-old woman traveled to the novel world due to a plane crash. She takes over the body of a cannon fodder who bears the same name as her. She traveled to a time when everything was scarce. The moment she opened her eyes, she was told that in two months, she would marry a lame man. Flustered girl : "Why didn't anyone tell me that my fiancé is so good-looking?" Proud fiancé : "Baby, I'm glad you like my face and body. Shall I warm your bed now?" Confused girl : "Didn't they say you are a cripple? How can you move so vigorously?" Vigorous husband : "Where did you hear such rumors? It seems that I need to prove myself to you." Shy girl : "So shameless..."
Dong Li also enjoyed the fruit soup and exclaimed, "Mother, this soup is so refreshing and delicious!"
Lu Jueyu smiled and replied, "There are plenty. You can have another bowl if you want."
"Thank you, Mother," Dong Li said happily.
The amount of fruit soup was more than enough for 50 tables so there was no need to be so stingy. Wanting to show her appreciation, Lu Jueyu gave each of the helpers a bowl to quench their thirst and cool off.
When they received their bowls, everyone was pleasantly surprised. Fresh fruit was a rare treat since even dried vegetables were hard to come by these days. No one expected to enjoy such a luxurious dish simply by helping in the kitchen.
"Everyone, we can only have one bowl each for now. If there are any leftovers after the banquet, you are welcome to take some home," Lu Jueyu said warmly.
Hearing this, the helpers expressed their gratitude and understanding.