The word makes one feel warm.
Indeed, upon hearing this tender, childlike voice, Zhang Ma, who hadn't seen him for a long time, immediately rushed out of the kitchen: "Oh my little darling is back, come on, let me hug you."
Lin Yebai also came out of the study upon hearing the voice and, seeing it was them, walked down from the second floor.
"You're here?"
"Yeah, I'm here. How could I not come when Zhang Ma is making sticky rice? It's been so long since I've had it." Ye Ning stepped in with a light smile, her eyes shining brightly in the golden sunlight, appearing especially radiant and dazzling.
Lin Yebai was momentarily dazed, standing there, only to see the mugwort she handed over...
"What's this for?"
"To repel insects and ward off evil. Don't you know you're supposed to use this for the Double Ninth Festival?"
Lin Yebai: "..."
He really didn't know!
However, since she said so, he obediently took the mugwort and sent it to Zhang Ma in the kitchen.
