Ivy held a camera, capturing the lively holiday scenes around her.

At noon, they ate at the village chief's house. During the meal, they chatted for a while and then went off to make some desserts.

This time, the desserts weren't for herself—they were for Ethan.

The ingredients for the desserts had been prepared by the family. Ivy only needed to get started.

She stared blankly at the flour and the oven, feeling a bit lost.

A middle-aged woman found it amusing ...