Sister Li felt that those two people were really carefree, but she was also touched by this trust.
She was always very capable and had run a noodle shop by herself for nearly two years, so even when Chu Chengfeng wasn't here, Sister Li managed it very well.
Although it was a bit tiring, Sister Li felt life was easier and more pleasant than ever before.
This might be a matter of mindset.
However, in the past few days, Sister Li had felt something was a bit off.
The story starts three days ago.
Three days ago, an old man about seventy years old came in, accompanied by a man in his thirties. They were both out-of-towners, dressed rather casually, and looked quite healthy, speaking with a Northwest accent, clearly tourists in the Imperial Capital.
At first, there was nothing unusual. But when two bowls of beef noodles were served, the old man's expression changed.
This was learned from the waiter later.
