Han Yan walked slowly down the street and unconsciously arrived at the small alley where Han Yunyun had taken her before. At this moment, there were still many vendors on both sides of the alley selling things. Someone with sharp eyes saw her coming and greeted her warmly.
"Young Master Mu, hello!" The vendor greeting Han Yan was a middle-aged man who seemed scared the last time he saw Han Yan, but now he was very enthusiastic, without any fear as before.
"Ah, hello." Han Yan returned with a smile.
"Young Master Mu, try this. I just got these goods fresh and sweet this morning." The middle-aged man said, hurriedly grabbing two fruits from his stall and stuffing them into Han Yan's hands.
Han Yan wanted to decline, but seeing the eager look in the middle-aged man's eyes, she accepted them with a smile: "Then I won't be polite, thank you."
