C212 Constable and Mixer

Arriving at the stall, Hemai warmed the porridge bucket as usual and started to fry the steamed buns using the boiler.

A few guests came one after another and left after having their breakfast.

The morning breeze blew, Hemai stood at the entrance of the stall, feeling the fresh air on her cheeks, her entire body feeling very comfortable.

She looked behind her at the neat and tidy stalls