Long Ling felt the warmth from Nian Bing's large hand, "Is there only cooking and magic in your heart?"
Nian Bing nodded, saying, "Yes, in my heart there is only cooking and magic, everything else can be filtered out. I must concentrate in order to achieve something."
Long Ling sighed slightly, forcing back her tears, not blaming Nian Bing, after all, everyone's pursuits are different. A girl's greatest pursuit in life is undoubtedly to find a good destination, while a man's can differ. Some people are content to dwell in seclusion, while others are destined for greatness, Nian Bing was obviously the latter, he had too many dreams and pursuits.