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The next day, Lin Caisang went straight to Ya Molian's house and gave a long list of orders in front of the bewildered Jiang Zuo. She then handed him two papers filled with listed items.
"Prepare all these things."
"Huh?"
Jiang Zuo was stunned, not understanding what Lin Caisang planned to do.
"Miss Lin, what is this...?"
After a night of thinking, he had come to understand. Even though it would be hard to see Sui Ziyou in the future, it was still better than before. At least now, she wouldn't be exploited by her own family.
"These are all things Ziyou needs. Aren't you willing to prepare them for her?" Lin Caisang raised her eyebrows, looking at him as she questioned.
"No, I am willing."
Jiang Zuo quickly nodded, taking the paper from her and examining it closely.
"Miss Lin, why are there pots and pans on this list? Do you expect Ziyou to cook for herself? She doesn't know how to..."