Ten Laws and Nine Wills (1)

Ten days passed in a flash.

White Bell City.

The crowded street meandered from the city gate all the way into the heart of the city.

On both sides of the street, red lanterns hung from the shopfronts in celebration of the harvest and reunion.

"Give coins, give me five coins. Granny, I want it~~"

A little boy with a standing ponytail tugged at an old woman. The two of them were standing in front of a sweets vendor, with the boy refusing to budge.

The old woman seemed helpless and reluctant to buy, but her grandson would not let her leave.

"Five coins for a stick of candy… Ten coins make a silver and ten silver make a tael." Chen Quansong retracted his gaze from within a restaurant on the side and shook his head slightly. "Prices are going higher and higher nowadays. Back then, we used only two coins."