Chapter 664 The Patient Eats

• He smiled and took the bowl of chowder from me, then he sipped from it. He nodded, probably thinking it was fine. “Do you cook a lot in the past?”
• I could never understand how he managed to shift the topics that fast. I shook my head. “No. I often saw my grandma making this when I was little.”
• He nodded and sipped the chowder in silence, as if reminiscing the past. I didn't want to break the silence, so I observed him. A short while later, he looked up at me. “Was it hard living in R Province?”