"What's wrong, Miss?"
Lu Tong frowned slightly, a subtle unease rising in her heart.
She paused for a moment and said, "It's still early, let's stroll a bit more before heading back."
Yin Zheng, although curious, didn't remain puzzled for long. With the Mid-Autumn Festival around the corner, the market was bustling with activity. Since arriving in Shengjing, they had mostly stayed at their medical clinic, rarely venturing out, so a visit to the market was an exciting treat.
"That sounds good." Yin Zheng, pulling Lu Tong to a halt in front of a crowd watching street performers, said cheerfully, "Besides, Shopkeeper Du gave us a day off today, and you've been working hard all these days, Miss. It's only fair to relax for a day."
