C112

The streets were bustling with activity as people came and went. The vendors kept hawking and shouting, and the fragrance of the steamed buns permeated the air.

"Miss, give me a piece of hawthorn candy."

A red clothed man stopped in front of a hawthorn candy stall and lightly laughed. His voice was clear and pleasant to hear, causing the hawthorn candy seller girl to be captivated by it