This time, the second uncle didn't stop her, and smiled as he thanked her.
Su Fanxing left the hospital directly.
There weren't many snack stalls nearby, mainly because the hospital was quite remote, and few people set up stalls here.
Either too greasy or primarily spicy, Su Fanxing searched around before finding a roasted cold noodles stall tucked away in a corner.
The aroma wafted through the air.
Smelling it, Su Fanxing felt a craving, thinking it would be perfect to bring back to her foster father, who had developed a sudden appetite; freshly made cold noodles, soft and fragrant, whether with sausages or other toppings, all tasted delicious.
She glanced down at the time, confirmed she still had time to spare, and queued up behind other people.
The queue was orderly, and apart from soft chatter, there were no other noises.
The sudden quietness made the people, including Su Fanxing, calm down, and she carefully thought about why her Uncle Lin Tianyu might be at this place.