There are many plants planted on both sides of the road
These plants are mostly not precious, just common ones like night-blooming jasmine, orchids, poppies.
There are even some green onions and vegetables.
But walking inside gives a sense of tranquility.
The alley is very long, and at the end is a pancake shop.
Alan brought her to the pancake shop at the deepest part of the alley.
"Here?" Chloe was very surprised.
"If you don't want to eat here, I can also..."
Alan was a bit awkward.
In a way, he resembled a somewhat insecure child inviting a good friend over.
"It's fine, this place is great." Chloe smiled, interrupting him, casually grabbed a stool and sat down.
The person making pancakes and dough in the shop is an elderly man, seemingly in his seventies.
His hair had turned gray, but the movements he made when making pancakes were familiar and strong.
Grandpa Morgan greeted Alan warmly as he arrived.
"Alan, you're here."
"Mm."
