374 Two Pink Lines

They then walked to the next aisle where the baking items were. Guangru turned around and only sat on Liu Xiaodan's arm as he looked around for the pancake mixes. At the side, the maid was taking boxes of flour, cornstarch, and other types that they needed in the pantry and kitchen.

Earlier, the look of the two was a little awkward. The ordinary-looking maiden was pushing the cart, while the stylish young man was walking back and forth to drop items in their cart. Now that he was carrying the child in his arm, it was easy to tell that the maiden was actually a maid. The man was like a young father who was taking his six-year-old son out for a stroll in the grocery.

Inaudible whispers of the gossipy onlookers filled the child's mind. Just like before, he ended up hiding in the crook of his father's neck. The whispers were too many and too energetic… for some reason, the things he didn't like somewhat felt a little warm.

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