Early the next morning, Luo Qianqian pulled Tang Tianyi out the door, holding a phone and a bank card.
Starting in the morning, the outskirts began to set up small stalls, though the main venue of the trade fair hadn't opened yet.
"This one, this one, this one, bro, take it." Luo Qianqian blinked her excited eyes, looking like a little girl who'd never seen the world, touching here and there, lingering at each stall for three to five minutes, buying two or three pieces.
Tang Tianyi's role was that of Luo Qianqian's brother, responsible for pushing the cart, loading the stones Luo Qianqian took a liking to, and swiping the card.
Their faces already bore the fake leather of different Phoenix designs.
Both had tacitly chosen ethnic-style scarves and long black down coats to wear.
Similar bright eyes and an undeniable rapport had the vendors all smiling and welcoming them.
"Little brother, bringing your sister out to play?"
