Ye Tianjing didn't ask much. Given Ye Ranran's current status, it's unlikely there are few who wish her harm.
It's also impossible to say she has no enemies.
So encountering this kind of situation requires calmness.
Passing through the alley, they arrived at the market. It was after work, the time with the most people.
There were also many white-collar workers, dressed glamorously, coming to buy vegetables, so Ye Ranran's attire didn't attract much attention.
Ye Ranran and One intentionally kept a low profile, following Ye Tianjing as they shuttled through the market.
This kind of place was unfamiliar to Ye Ranran, not because she was pampered, but because she never cooked, so there was no need to come here.
Like a child, she looked around, then suddenly picked up an onion and asked Ye Tianjing, "Brother, what is this?"
"That's an onion."
"Oh, and this?"
"That's a potato."
