The night market was much livelier than Lu Xia had expected. It was mostly made up of local fishermen, and the stalls sold not only fresh seafood but also jewelry made from shells and pearls, along with a wide variety of snacks.
The air was abuzz with activity and the din of the crowd.
To Lu Xia, it all felt so full of life, as if she had suddenly broken free from her cold, sterile work.
The scene reminded Lu Xia of the market she had visited with Graces in the Underground City. It had been just as lively, but this place felt more vibrant, and the people's faces held more smiles.
Graces held Little Pu Tao in his arms. The little one's eyes darted everywhere, almost overwhelmed as he took in the sights, his gaze filled with curiosity.
After all, it was the first time Little Pu Tao had ever been out since he was born.
The market was a bit crowded. Graces held Lu Xia's hand while carrying Little Pu Tao in his other arm. A family of three like them was a rare sight.
