Money Inn - 44

Facing the burning, affectionate, and slightly wronged gazes of her former companions and husbands, Asu neither denied nor panicked. She simply sighed softly, her eyes filled with a tolerance and tenderness that had transcended countless years and生死. She reached out and patted Chi Xiao's sturdy shoulder, then gestured for Ying Ren to stand up, scolding with a laugh: "How old are you, still as impatient as back then? You recognized me, so what are you shouting about?" Asu turned towards the kitchen, and as she lifted the curtain, she looked back, raising an eyebrow slightly: "Guests who have crossed the threshold don't stand around. Today, we have freshly squeezed spirit bee honey and fragrant rice delivered from Slow Living Farm. If you want to reminisce, wash your hands first and help serve the dishes!" Chi Xiao and Ying Ren exchanged glances, their eyes moist, but the corners of their mouths couldn't help but turn up. That's right, this temper, this feeling. No matter what name she used or what face she showed, as long as she was Asu, Money Inn would always be their home.