Tao Ruoruo stood by the gate of the market with a parasol, not for the shade, but just to cover her face with an umbrella, looking at the scene in front of her, she was quite a little nowhere to put her feet.

It was the first time she had come to this kind of vegetable market, and it was obvious that the scene here was beyond her imagination, but after a moment's pause, the fish stall next to it was already waving its hands and soliciting business affectionately.

Tao Ruo nodded apologetically, and walked inside with an umbrella diagonally, casually on the side of the narrow path......

Chapter 43 of "Finger Marks" The farmer's market is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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