Wu Liangchen smiled at the girl's earnest expression, then picked up the items and turned to leave.
Watching his retreating back, the girl's eyes filled with adoration.
At her age, it was only natural to admire heroes, and Wu Liangchen was fighting a behemoth like the Dome Group all by himself, which stirred her heart with even greater admiration.
So the next evening, she closed up shop early. She packed the bread, cake, and fresh milk she had carefully prepared into a bag, and added the beef she had secretly braised during the day.
She had heard that Martial Artists needed to eat meat to replenish their nutrients.
Filled with anticipation, she waited quietly. But even as the early hours of the morning arrived, there was still no sign of Wu Liangchen.
The anticipation in the girl's eyes gradually gave way to a hint of disappointment. She sighed softly and put the food away. 'Maybe Mr. Wu has something more important to do, or maybe he's found a safer place.'
