Around noon.
In the kitchen on the second floor of Origin Mall.
Yao Ziyan watched Luo Chuan bustling about and felt completely bewildered.
He rarely came to the kitchen on ordinary days. What had happened today?
It had to be said that the system function called Shopkeeper was exceedingly comprehensive.
As Luo Chuan watched the white sugar threads gradually drifting out, he unexpectedly felt a sense of nostalgia.
Somewhat clumsily, he extended a stick and wound the sugar threads around it.
As time passed, the pile of sugar threads gradually grew larger...
"All done." Luo Chuan switched off the machine.
"Boss, what is that?" Yao Ziyan pointed at the thing in Luo Chuan's hand.
It was pure white and extraordinarily fluffy, somewhat like flawless snow outside.
"Cotton candy. Want to try it?" Luo Chuan handed it to Yao Ziyan.
Yao Ziyan accepted it. Naturally, she had seen the making process—it was nothing more than white sugar and that strange machine.
She took a bite and savored it carefully, her expression turning a little subtle. "It seems like there's nothing special about it."
It was utterly ordinary. It looked quite nice, but once it entered the mouth, there was only the usual sweetness, no different from eating candy.
"It was made from sugar in the first place. How could there be anything special about it?" Luo Chuan answered with perfect confidence.
Yao Ziyan: ...
After a moment of speechlessness, she could not help asking, "Then what was the point of making it like this?"
Though it looked rather pretty, it was still candy at heart. Nothing had changed at all.
"Because it's pretty." Luo Chuan answered as if it were only natural.
Yao Ziyan felt that she was having a little trouble keeping up with Luo Chuan's train of thought, so