Chapter 50: Old Letters Drinking carrot juice every day, Wang Jiexiang had somehow developed the ability to distinguish between the different tastes of each cup. Some were sweeter, some more diluted, and some even had a bitter edge. She preferred the sweeter ones, so she bought a pack of white sugar to bring home. The sugar came in a paper package, which wasn’t convenient to store on the stove. Wang Jiexiang rummaged through every corner of the house, looking for a container to hold it. She ended up…