Boutique import supermarket.
Li Qiao held a box of dried orange plum slices, feeling incredibly surreal.
This was her and Shang Yu's first time "going grassroots" to stroll around a supermarket.
Li Qiao turned her head to the side, where the man next to her, dressed in a simple black shirt and trousers, was holding a box of dried plums and scrutinizing the ingredient list. His handsome face was focused and serious, standing amid the colorful section of dried fruits without diminish to his aura and elegance.
And his left hand was always holding onto Li Qiao's.
The boutique supermarket wasn't crowded, surrounded by soothing and pleasant light music.
Li Qiao casually tossed a box of dried orange plum slices into the shopping cart, uncertain if they'd be useful but thinking they might help with her morning sickness next time.
Then, in the time it took her to turn around, the dried orange plum slices on the shelf had all been swept into the cart by Luoyu.
