"Ningzhong rice cakes, freshly made Ningzhong rice cakes, a must-try when you visit Ning!"
In the bustling pedestrian street of Ningzhong City, the owner of a snack shop was constantly shouting at the tourists coming and going.
At this moment, he saw a stylishly dressed girl appearing and hurriedly went to promote:
"Hey, miss, why not try our Ningzhong rice cakes? They're delicious."
"No, thank you!"
Mu Wanqing shook her head, refusing the woman's recommendation, and pulled her assistant, Le Mimi, into a narrow alley beside the snack street.
Le Mimi, being pulled by Mu Wanqing, whispered:
"Wanqing, what's wrong?"
Mu Wanqing didn't have time to explain much:
"Don't talk, just follow me."
Le Mimi, being led, weaved through the rarely traveled alley, and the number of people around them dwindled as the two ventured further in.
