"I want a pound of orange candy, a pound of plum candy, and a pound of lychee candy."
"These three choices, dear customer, are the signature items of our candy shop. Are you familiar with our reputation?" The candy shop clerk, seeing someone come to buy candy, immediately puffed out his chest with pride and began to discreetly promote the products.
He looked at the two youths in front of him who wore bamboo hats that obscured their faces, finding them somewhat familiar, but he couldn't quite remember where he had seen them before.
The one who spoke seemed normal enough, with a clear and pleasant voice. Dressed in white without a speck of dust, her thin lips were very attractive. Behind her was a man dressed in light blue clothes, wearing a peculiar silver mask, holding a short sword in his hands.
"Reputation? Isn't it just that the candy tastes good, but the preserved fruit is a mess?" Gu Lan muttered under her breath.
