The early bird catches the worm... and the breakfast!
The steamer baskets at the breakfast stall billowed with steam, a wisp of vapor rising into the air that filled one with a sense of pure contentment.
Heyue had deliberately woken up early to line up for a cage of xiaolongbao, accompanied by a cup of freshly ground, unsweetened soy milk. This portion was for her grandfather.
Chapter 22