The lady boss still explained with a very gentle smile: "It was originally named 'One Fragrance', but the name had already been registered when we went to register, so inspired, we thought of someone and named it 'Potpot Fragrance' instead."
"Are the grapes outside grown by you?"
The lady boss shook her head, her gaze drifting out of the window and resting in the vibrant green vineyard, as if recalling something, her expression carried a hint of melancholy: "They were planted by my father."
"This Pinot Noir is very difficult to grow successfully in Aus City, your father must have been an impressive person." After finishing, Gu Qili realized there was something off about her demeanor, immediately fell silent, and looked at her somewhat helplessly.
"My father went abroad when I was very young, and I haven't seen him since this garden was established."
"I'm sorry, to bring up your painful memories."
