C252 Chapter 252

Wan Qiqi didn’t go to the county office.

On the second day, she set up her stall like she always did.

The third day was the same.

On the fourth day, a light snow fell, dusting the long street in a thin white layer.

Wan Qiqi borrowed a large umbrella, propped it over her stall, and kept selling baked flatbreads.

With the snow coming down, fewer and fewer people passed by