"Godmother! You go buy first, I'll just stand here and wait for you, okay?" Ning Chenyang said.
"What are you going to do?"
"I want to watch that grandpa do magic tricks." Ning Chenyang pointed to the old man not far away.
"No way. Either we go together or we don't go at all. What if you get lost? I can't take that responsibility!" Yan Huan said, worried.
"Then let's go watch the magic tricks." Ning Chenyang was more curious about how the old man could transfer something from one bowl to another than about eating.
"Alright." Yan Huan agreed, thinking it was better than eating popsicles.
If it upset their stomach, it would be much more troublesome.
When Yan Huan and Ning Chenyang reached the elderly man with grey hair, a small performance had just ended, and a crowd was dispersing.
The space in front of the old man was empty, just enough for the two of them to squat down and watch clearly.
