Ji Qingchuan takes a bite of ice sugar gourd. It's sour and sweet. It's really delicious. They stand in the square where people come and go. They eat up a bunch of ice sugar gourd.

Shen Youbai licked the corners of his mouth in an endless way. "It tastes as good as he thought. I used to talk about things from here. Every time I saw a lot of people in the store queuing up. I always thought that the ice sugar gourd must be delicious. Today, it's finally fulfilled."

Ji Qingchuan looked at Shen Youbai a little puzzled. "If you want to buy it, you can get off the...