"The old man who sold roasted sweet potatoes has left!"
Qin Mu couldn't hold it anymore, her tears were uncontrollable.
Mu Yichen held her up, the sharpness in his eyes hadn't faded, yet his thoughts suddenly came to a halt, his hardened heart softened in that moment.
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Before dinner, everyone sat together, looking at that bag of roasted sweet potatoes, but no one could bring themselves to eat even a single bite.
Because of Mu Yichen's incidental purchase, later, their family all came to love the roasted sweet potatoes sold by the old man. They always thought they could buy from the old man whenever they craved them, but forgot the old man was of advanced age.
"Mom, why are you all unhappy that the old grandpa left? He just went on a trip!"
Huanhuan stood beside, holding her toy, watched for a while, and seeing everyone so unhappy, she took the initiative to speak up.
