Arriving at Qingzhou

He cut a slice from the back of the fish, a piece with no bones.

Jiang Peihuan took it from the Xiao Nanye's hand and tasted it gently.

"How does it taste?"

"Mmm, it's good."

There wasn't any flavor other than the fish itself. But the fish was quite fresh, so it tasted pretty nice.

Hearing Jian Peihuan's words, Xiao Nanye smiled and continued to cut the fish.

After eating several pieces, Jiang Peihuan looked at Xiao Nanye and said, "I'm full now. You should eat some too."

"Mmm."

Hearing Jiang Peihuan say she was full, Xiao Nanye put his knife away. He was less meticulous when he ate, simply bringing the fish to his mouth.

After chewing off the flesh, he tossed the fish bones into the fire.

There was something charmingly ordinary about Xiao Nanye in that moment.

When he had thrown away the fish bones, Jiang Peihuan handed him her handkerchief.