"I learned how to make omurice from Sister Zhang; I'll make some for you once we go inside."
Yang Yufang held Ji Anning's hand, her mood completely unaffected by Ji Jingfeng.
Along the way, she talked about the fun places on the island and some purely natural fruits and wild vegetables.
Ji Anning listened all the way, her feelings complex and heavy.
An European-style three-story villa, as luxurious as she had seen from the yacht just before.
The yard had various kinds of flowers, and there were vegetables too.
Ji Anning looked around, her eyes curious about every grass and tree in the yard.
Yang Yufang glanced at her, then let go of her hand. "Take a walk in the yard. The sun is nice today; I'll get the food out for you."
Ji Anning nodded and hummed in agreement.
Just as well she didn't want to go inside to face Ji Jingfeng. Their encounters had become painful, so it was best to avoid contact if possible.