C127 I Don't Want It!

The candied haws were finally dry, and the sweet scent of the cane sugar filled the room. The less lively place finally had a little bit of smoke.

A series of candied haws of different fruits were placed on the smooth tray. Tang Luo eagerly waited for the sour hawthorn. Just as she had decided on the hairstyle, she impatiently stretched out her hand