After a morning of bustling about, once everyone gathered in the room with the fireplace, Wu Lan casually placed a few sweet potatoes on the stove and curiously asked, "I noticed your license plates are all from different places, did you plan to come together at this time?"
Before Lun Chuan could speak, Qin Yun replied while nibbling on a grain stalk, modestly and proudly, "Not exactly, we arranged to meet in the Imperial City, and since it was cold, we could stay a few more days there with the heating."
"Ah?" Wu Lan was taken aback, "The Imperial City is so far from here, did you deliberately take a detour?"
Qin Yun: ...
Aunt didn't get the main point!
He reiterated, "It's not that, it's just that there's a small house in the Imperial City, where we can spend a few days if we're free."
Wu Lan: ???
Lun Chuan said helplessly, "Aunt, he's from Qin Province but bought a set in the Imperial City a few years ago."
