C476 The Fourfruit Soup

The two each carried a basket on their backs and left the shop.

As they walked out, Xiaoxia had packed two buns and, passing by a bakery, picked up a piece of osmanthus cake. She casually opened it, and the freshly baked cake was warm and fragrant. “Try some.”

Yang Shiliu picked up a piece, savoring its sweet aroma. “Delicious.”

“There’s even better food waiting for us when we get back.”

“Ms