Su Chaoyang carried a small bamboo basket on her back, merrily setting off to find her parents. She definitely didn't want the police uncle to take her; the little one had already calculated that only by finding her parents herself would everything go smoothly and all her wishes come true.
Just then, Su Chaoyang, carrying her little bamboo basket, boarded a bus. The little girl sat on the bus, made a quick calculation on her fingers, and decisively alighted at the bus stop in front of a shopping mall.
Ye Siyuan had been cooped up at home knitting towels every day and was bored to death. Today, the sky was clear and the weather was pleasant. As it was gradually getting cooler, she finally found an excuse to go out and buy clothes for the new season. So, she headed to Yecheng's most bustling commercial street to indulge in a shopping spree.
