If You Can't Find It Back, Don't Come Back to Sleep

Qin Xiao had given them a lot of mooncakes. Bai Wutong packed some in oil paper for Cui Lingyi. "Tianbao and I can't finish them. Take them back and eat them with the rest."

Cui Lingyi accepted it and said. "If Qin Xiao hadn't come to deliver mooncakes today, I would have almost forgotten about the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Bai Wutong nodded. "That's right. He came a little early."

Cui Lingyi smiled and said, "That's good too. We can prepare in advance and make some mooncakes for the Mid-Autumn Festival."

The same thought crossed her mind. "Okay."

She liked the Su-style mooncakes with salt and egg yolk filling. They could make more.

Tianbao probably liked it too.

After Cui Lingyi left, Bai Wutong admired Qin Xiao's painting again.

In the painting, she and Chu Tianbao looked at each other from afar, their gaze filled with each other.