Of course, Ella Lacey still doesn't know that her eldest daughter is now disliked by someone's grandmother...
In the midst of various praises and compliments from the surrounding elderly people, Ella Lacey's pretty little face blushed slightly as she picked out a lot of ingredients, taking small steps, maintaining the image of an elegant woman, gracefully walking to the checkout counter.
After checking out, an old voice called out to her, "Lady, can you help me?"
Ella Lacey turned around and saw that familiar old woman, the very one who had stirred up everyone's admiration and discussion about her.
Without any guard, she smiled slightly and asked, "Sure, what do you need me to do?"
"From here to my house is a bit far, and I've bought quite a few things today. Can you help me carry them and take me home?"
