Liming a piece of news. 。Several hours ago, a fire broke out in an abandoned factory. The fire has been extinguished, and the scene revealed the body of a woman and a newborn baby beside her. 。Ji Yunt..."What Are you worried" In front of him, Ji Yunting's face leaned closer, startling Lin Jinyan. She glared at him and vehemently denied it, "I was just thinking about when our food will arrive, I'm starving to death." 。Ji Yunting glanced and realized that he hadn't come up. They had been waiting for ten minutes, not even a single dish had arrived. It was too slow. 。After some urging, the dishes arrived quickly. The two of them ate and chatted as they went. After finishing their meal, Lin Jinyan rushed off, parting ways with Ji Yun Ting. 。Back at the Fu residence, Zhang Sao saw Lin Jinran carrying something as he entered, and hurriedly took it from him, instructing a servant to help carry it. 。"Zhang Sao, please prepare a guest room for me. Put these things in the guest room first." 。"

Okay. " 。Zhang Sao responded with a sound, and arranged for the servants to move everything into the guest room, taking up a large area. 。After putting things like the forest dyed, Lin began to tidy up. 。

Since I put the things away myself, without asking the maid for help, it's easier to find and remember. 。For an afternoon, Lin Jinran was busy and her waist and back ached. Finally, everything was organized and ready to start making it. 。The guest room had been transformed into a tiny studio, small but complete with everything she needed. 。The design was posted on the wall, visible at all times. The next steps would be entirely hand-crafted, that's where the real challenge began. 。

Linjin has not done this for a while, the last time was when she was in school. She couldn't waste a piece of cloth because it was expensive after all. 。

Timmy came over and knocked on the door, telling her dinner was ready. 。Lin Jinran smiled and nodded, thinking of the small toy she had bought on the way, she stopped Tiantian who was about to leave, "Wait a minute, Tiantian" 。“Here, I picked this up on my way here. One for you and one for Xiaoyu.” 。"Madam, this isn't right," 。months away from his second birthday, he has already learned to speak and walk. His intelligence even inherited Fu Mo Han's advantage of being smart since childhood. 。If it weren't for Ji Yun Ting sto...