After making the call, Tong Yan went into the supermarket to buy a pile of things. Then, he walked quietly on the road with two big bags. On both sides of the road was the tall French Parasol Tree. It was autumn, and leaves floated under the Parasol Tree from time to time. It looked very poetic.

However, Tong Yan's heart was full of worries, and she didn't have the heart to appreciate it.

Behind Tong Yan, a voice suddenly sounded, "Tong Yan! Stop right there! I'm ...