They walked hand in hand out of the hotel.
The hotel they stayed in was located on a commercial street in Yun Mountain, which was specially designed for tourism.
The shops on both sides of the street looked ancient and quaint, gathering all the special features and products of Yun Mountain. The people wearing local clothes, with simple smiles on their faces, were peddling goods to Qiao En and Zhou Jin'an.
"See what you like?"
A grandmother with silver hair looked over at Qiao En from a distance. She had a lean silhouette, slightly hunched back, and a face full of kindness.
Seeing this, Zhou Jin'an pulled Qiao En towards that small shop.
The shop was small, selling local specialty hair accessories.
"Old lady, did you make these yourself?"
Qiao En picked a few hairpins and started chatting with the old grandmother.
The old lady nodded, and then picked out an old bracelet from a pile of silver ornaments, insisting on putting it on Qiao En.
"Thank you, I don't need it."
