Gu Fei walked forward, carrying the glazed lamp. Su Chen walked at her side, shielding her from the passing crowd.
Before long, Gu Fei spotted a small stall selling dough figurines.
The finished products on display included small animals and little dolls, each one brightly colored and astonishingly lifelike.
The old man running the stall was modeling a dough figurine after a little girl.
A moment later, he had finished sculpting a little doll.
The figurine's dress was just like the girl's, and even its facial features bore a strong resemblance to her.
Gu Fei stopped in her tracks. "Sir, could you make one for me?"
The old man handed the finished dough figurine to the little girl, then looked up at Gu Fei and glanced at Su Chen beside her. He couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "What a beautiful couple."
"How about I make one for each of you, young master and young lady?"
