C108 The Cloud Swallowing Sesame Cake the Rain Sees Chang'an
The aroma of sesame cakes wafted gently through the drizzle, the freshly baked treats appearing both inviting and crisp. Sprinkled with sesame seeds, the golden cakes were neatly arrayed atop a red copper grill.
In the increasingly chilly Chang'an City, nothing warmed the body quite like hot food. "Young man, would you like to try a sesame cake? You look like you're new to Chang'an
