"That's fine, then. Is there anything here you need me to do?" Han Jinyi agreed. In her heart, Yun Zhao's business was more important.
Song Yunzhao racked her brains. 'What could it be?'
Suddenly, an idea struck her. She smiled and said, "We eat mooncakes for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I'd like to make some novel types. Two heads are better than one, so it would be even better if you could help me."
Han Jinyi looked at Song Yunzhao teasingly. "I'm not very skilled in the kitchen, but I can lend a hand."
If Yun Zhao was personally making something to eat, it had to be for the Emperor. In that case, she definitely had to help.
Song Yunzhao breathed a small sigh of relief. Han Jinyi treated her well. Knowing that the flower arranging was a trap, she couldn't possibly let her fall into it.
For her, she was even willing to roll up her sleeves and get her hands dirty in the kitchen. Their bond of friendship grew even stronger.
