C113 Reminisce about Old Times

Yaen Xiaoxia carried Jiaojiao and sat on the cart. With a sway of the cart, they entered the streets of the western part of the city. Looking at the familiar shops on both sides of the street, she was filled with emotion.

Five or six years ago, she had gone back and forth this street countless times. At that time, she would carry Jiaojiao along the road every day, begging for food