Jiang City, a certain commercial street.
Tuanzi held a snack, eating with relish.
Beside her, Gu Wangchao wore a hat, sunglasses, and a mask, carrying several bags in his hands.
"Bro, don't you want to try some?"
Tuanzi picked up a small dumpling, tiptoeing, trying hard to lift it up.
"No need, you eat it."
As a powerful singer-songwriter, Gu Wangchao's fame keeps growing, his appearance too striking, when he goes out fully armed, he is recognized even more easily than before.
He personally doesn't mind, but if recognized, many people would flock over, and his sister's trip to the commercial street wouldn't be as enjoyable.
"Oh, then Miaomiao will eat it herself."
Tuanzi could only stuff the dumpling into her mouth, the delicious taste making her squint with happiness.
The two ate and shopped along the way, eventually attracting some attention.
"Look, isn't that my darling girl?"
