Li Xiangyang nodded. "I'll go find Master Lu in a bit. I'll have him take the measurements and buy the sheet metal while he's at it."
Lin Lan smiled at him. "Be honest, where did you find the baking sheets last time?"
Li Xiangyang smiled and gave her a kiss. "I got them from one of the old man's friends. His family is also planning to make a comeback. This time, we'll have a blacksmith make them."
Lin Lan squeezed his hand, her eyes full of tenderness as she looked at him. "Thank you, Xiangyang."
'I'm so lucky in this life,' she thought. 'I have a clever, well-behaved son and a man who adores me.'
'As long as he remains true to me in this life, I will grow old with him.'
Li Xiangyang lowered his head and gently tapped his forehead against hers. "Silly girl. You're my wife. If I don't help you, who will?"
Lin Lan took Li Xiangyang's hand, and they walked hand-in-hand from the storefront to the backyard. They opened the door and looked around.
