"Big Sister, you just moved here today and haven't prepared any food. How about you come next door to my house for dinner?"
Fu Ye sat on the wooden sofa to one side and looked up at Ye Chang.
When Ye Chang met Fu Ye's gaze, a trace of puzzlement rose in her eyes.
Having met countless people throughout her life, she could only see sincerity in the eyes of the little boy before her.
"Th-that wouldn't be appropriate, would it? You helped us clean up the house, and I—"
Ye Chang wanted to refuse, but Fu Ye looked completely unconcerned.
"It's fine. I'm actually the only one living at home, and there are still plenty of ingredients left from what I bought a few days ago. If I don't eat them, I'm afraid they'll go to waste tomorrow."
In the end, Ye Chang agreed, mainly because Fu Ye said he lived alone.
She also wanted to take this chance to probe into the little boy, Fu Ye.
By evening, the sun had completely set.
After investigating, Ye Chang discovered that there really were traces of only Fu Ye living here.
Moreover, she found nothing unusual about Fu Ye.
If there was anything unusual, it was that he was exceptionally sensible and obedient.
However, judging by the elegant, antique decor indoors, Fu Ye seemed like the young master of a wealthy family who had been placed in this small district to experience ordinary life.
After inspecting the house, Ye Chang had initially planned to help Fu Ye prepare the ingredients. However, she was so clumsy that she nearly hurt herself, so in the end, she obediently sat at the dining table with Ye Xin Xia.
Over the years, Ye Chang had come into contact with many alchemists, and her research