Mu Yan was taken aback and looked up to see a teenage girl standing at the door, holding a bag in her hand.
She stood up and asked, "Are you looking for Mu Yan?"
"Yes!" The girl nodded, "Sister, are you Mu Yan?"
"That's right." Mu Yan walked out, "Is there something you need from me?"
The girl handed the bag to her, "A brother asked me to give this to you."
"For her?" Mu Yan took the bag and opened it; it was a shoebox, shoes?
She looked at the girl and asked, "Who is that brother?"
The girl smiled at her and said, "Goodbye, sister." Then she ran away.
"Hey, wait a minute." Mu Yan called out, but unfortunately, the girl had already run far away.
She looked at the shoebox in her hand, her face full of confusion.
The shop owner looked at her with a smirk, "Little girl, could it be a suitor of yours who sent it?"
Mu Yan gave a dry laugh; that possibility was very small.
First of all, she had been chased here, and no one knew she was here.
