Yun Shuangshuang could only explain to everyone who was anxious that she and her mother were not in good health and couldn't make so many grilled fish. They were already out for today, and people should come earlier tomorrow! The black fish was also limited in quantity, so anyone wanting to buy should come early; it would be gone if they came late.
Although the people who had waited for half the day were not very satisfied, Yun Shuangshuang indeed had no more fish, so there was no use in pressing her. The crowd could only ask clearly about the time Yun Shuangshuang would come to set up her stall the next day, then reluctantly left.
Yun Shuangshuang, in a great mood, started humming a song while packing up the stall. Feng Jinyan helped Yun Shuangshuang with some items she couldn't carry. Yun Shuangshuang was cautious not to let Feng Jinyan do anything too complex, fearing others might notice something was off.
