Chapter 57: An Intimate Conversation with Bai Shuang

Li Xiaoyu didn't recognize this face but felt a closeness to it.

This sense of closeness had no particular origin; in their interactions, the two were more like teacher and student.

Although Li Xiaoyu thought that in an era that seemed like the apocalypse, meeting a master who taught cooking seemed somewhat off-topic. But on closer consideration, it could be the end of one era, or perhaps the beginning of a new one.

By the latter part of the second month, the weather had turned very cold. On this planet where the human population had drastically declined over several hundred years, issues like greenhouse effects and global warming weren't much of a concern anymore. Many cities that historically saw little snowfall began to experience snow.

Li Xiaoyu dressed warmly.

A white cotton turtleneck sweater encased her slender neck, topped with a black down jacket.

Battling the cold was actually a big problem.