Lucy's basket had been taken away by Billy, so there wasn't much to pack up, and she was ready to leave quickly, but before she could even take a step away, someone stopped her.
"Sister, Sister, are you closing up shop so early?"
Lucy instinctively took a step back and let out a sigh of relief when she saw that it was a woman who had just bought something from her. In her heart, she complained about how these people like to scare others and how it made her think she was going to get robbed several times.
"Oh, it's you, Sister. I've sold everything, and I'm getting ready to go home now," Lucy said, sheepishly rubbing her head. Her demeanor was very similar to Samuel's.
"You sold out so quickly. My daughter really likes the vanishing cream you made, so I took it home for her. I was thinking of buying another bottle," the woman said, holding money in her hand and still wearing an apron, clearly living nearby and in a rush.
