The others had no objections and each returned to their rooms to pack up their valuables before heading out of the inn, onto the busy street.
The not-so-spacious street was brimming with pedestrians, appearing somewhat crowded, and amusingly, few men were to be seen. Mo Qingze didn't have the heart to squeeze into the crowd of women, so he found a tea house and slipped in, claiming it was to find a place for his wife and daughters to rest their feet.
The mother and her daughters had already been captivated by some novel trinkets on the street, so they didn't mind that their husband (father) had run off halfway through. Mo Yan took out the small change of silver and copper coins she had exchanged in advance, distributed them to her mother and two sisters, and bought all the small items that caught their eye.
