Dinner time passed in the blink of an eye, and the restaurant quickly delivered the food.
Festivals should have that festive flavor, and at this point, most families were having dinner.
Cecilia Bennett and the others gradually became familiar with each other through the afternoon interaction. Cecilia's personality was easygoing, and she quickly warmed up to people.
"Abundance year after year."
Cecilia Bennet gazed at the braised fish on the table and slowly said.
When she was abroad, she always felt the absence of a traditional festival atmosphere. During these festivals, she always spent them alone.
She missed home, missed Holly Sawyer.
"Come, have some dumplings."
Holly Sawyer gave Cecilia a dumpling.
These things commonly seen in the country were rarely seen abroad, and Cecilia wasn't great at cooking, sticking only to simple dishes like stir-fried noodles.
"This is the taste of the festival, long missed."
