C396 Funeral

Mu Xiaoyou looked straight ahead. Once she exited the temple, she came to the bustling street of snacks. There were people selling jade artifacts and souvenirs on the street. She didn't care what Zhan Yufei was feeling and headed straight for the mask shop. It was as if the things that had just been said were nothing more than a daily meal.

Walking up to a stall selling souvenirs