Upon entering the living room, Sister Juan said with a smile, "Miss Duan, today is the Winter Solstice, and I've made dumplings with several different fillings. What would you like to eat..."
"Anything." Duan Fei said and went upstairs.
Sister Juan watched the young girl's retreating figure and let out a long sigh.
"Sister Juan, do you have dumplings with chives and pork?" Cheng Fang asked.
"Yes." Sister Juan nodded.
"Great, I'll have thirty!"
Sister Juan: "..."
**
Duan Fei arrived upstairs, entered her room, and put down her bag.
Her cell phone suddenly rang.
"Hello."
"Feifei, today is the Winter Solstice. I checked the weather report, and it's quite cold in the capital, remember to come home early to eat dumplings."
Duan Fei listened expressionlessly to the warm inquiries from the other end of the phone, "It seems that the country 'F' doesn't have the concept of Winter Solstice, right? You better prepare for Christmas in a few days."