Chu Heng reached out and rubbed her hand.
"I'm not tired. I rested for a while in the carriage." Ye Muyu tilted her head and saw Xiang Ling'er looking after the two children, so she let them be.
She followed Chu Heng into the bookstore.
The bookstore had been expanded. Now, the room on the left was someone else's wine shop, and the room on the right was their own room for reading.
The walls that were originally separated in the middle were broken through and only separated with curtains.
It made the retail area clean, tidy, and spacious, but the sound of reading and talking could be heard beside it. It was a quiet place in the midst of chaos.
The shopkeeper saw the two of them enter.
She quickly walked out from behind the counter.
"Master, Madam, you're here."
"Shopkeeper Zhang, this is the book for this time. When can you arrange for the storyteller to talk about it?" Ye Muyu handed Zhang Yan the book about wood ears.
