C200 Community of Condolences

Shenshui Street, on the Crescent Moon Cake Shop.

"Old Yu, what's with your mooncake?" Lee Chui took a piece and bit down without any hesitation. It was suitable for being soft, hard and salty.

"Oh, Brother Chui. Hur Hur, why have you come? I was just about to give you two catties of old mooncake." The mooncake shop was not big