When she bought the Durian, she hadn't thought about what would come after.
Everything that happened next could only be attributed to the vendor's sudden stroke of good luck; Ling Miao didn't feel she had done anything special.
Yet the man clearly regarded her as a savior, and her refusals only filled him with apprehension.
In the end, she relented and let him bring the items inside.
Ling Miao swept a casual glance over the goods and let out a quiet sigh of relief.
Perhaps knowing her status, he had brought fresh fruit and ingredients.
The vendor prepared to leave as soon as he finished unloading, and the children accompanying him obediently said goodbye to Ling Miao.
This time, he had brought his two sons and a young daughter.
The little girl, Xixi, had fine, soft, yellowish hair. Her eyes were large, round, and pitch-black, set in a thin face that made her look exceptionally frail.
She said goodbye to Ling Miao in a soft, sweet voice, looking so well-behaved and adorable that it melted Ling Miao's heart.
"Wait," Ling Miao reached out to stop them. "There's no sense in leaving right after delivering things. You've walked such a long way, you must be hungry."
As the words fell, Niru's stomach let out a loud rumble, and he flushed red, lowering his head in embarrassment.
The vendor looked at his youngest son, swallowing back the refusal on his lips.
Knowing that the shop manager was about to leave for the Capital Star, he had rushed here from home with his childre…
Chapter 31