Su Shikuan noticed the look of disappointment on Xiaoran’s face. He quickly sat in the seat Su Shi'an had just vacated and said with a smile, "Xiaoran, An'an is busy with something right now. Why don't I play a game of chess with you instead?"
"All right, that sounds good." Although Xiaoran was inwardly furious at Su Shikuan’s sudden intrusion, he knew better than to offend his brother-in-law, so he managed to squeeze out a faint smile to mask his inner discontent.
Two more days passed—days that felt exceptionally long to Su Shikuan. He had been running around incessantly, searching for a suitable stall. Finally, his hard work paid off; he secured a spot right on the busiest and most bustling street in Yangguan Town. The street was typically filled with a constant stream of carts and people, a hive of activity that brimmed with the pulse of daily life. This stall felt like a brilliant pearl embedded in the heart of that lively street, as if it were destined to shine.
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