The next day, as dawn was breaking.
Ye Jiuliang got up early for a change and dragged Li Mohan out to go shopping.
Wandering around the mall, they passed by a counter, and Ye Jiuliang could no longer move on.
"Why aren't you moving?" Li Mohan stopped and looked at her sideways.
Ye Jiuliang tugged at his arm, her eyes shining brightly as she looked up at him, "I want to buy that."
Following her gaze, a boutique figurine shop came into his view.
A motorcycle figurine was displayed steadily in the window.
Li Mohan curled his lips into a smile, somewhat helpless.
"Let's go inside." Without waiting for him to speak, Ye Jiuliang pulled him into the shop.
"Welcome," said the only person in the spacious shop, a young man who was the owner.
"This one, and this one, can you please wrap them up for me?" Ye Jiuliang pointed at two motorcycle figurines in the window.
She had been looking for these two figurines for a long time and never expected to find them here.
