Grandma Tian left the balcony with a smile. Tong Xiaoge looked at her back and felt a warm feeling in his heart.

The early morning sun shines on the quaint town, and the streets are filled with the faint fragrance of flowers.

Tong Xiaoge decided to go to the market to buy some fresh vegetables, thinking of making dumplings with Grandma Tian in the evening.

She put on simple clothes, walked out of the hotel, and walked towards the market along the bluestone ...