“Yes.” Fu Xi held the little doll tightly, staring intently at her mother as she nodded.

"Then take it with you." Actually, Mrs. Fu thought the little doll wasn't very good-looking and was a bit too boyish, but then she thought about it again and realized that young people these days have different tastes than they did.

Besides, we've been shopping at the supermarket for so long, and this is the only thing my daughter has taken a liking to. Let's just buy it.

Fu Xi then took the little doll and immediately followed her mother. The more she looked at it, the more beautiful it seemed. She wondered if Wen Xiyang would like it. This was probably the first gift she had ever given him.

"Is there anything else you like? If not, we'll go pay the bill."

Looking at her overflowing shopping cart, Mrs. Fu felt she had made a great haul today. She usually lives alone and when she has free time, she goes to the supermarket and collects a whole bunch of everyday food items.

Then I can stay at home for a month or two without going out, and just occasionally buy some groceries. Today is the first time I've come out with my daughter.

"No, let's go pay the bill." Fu Xi shook her head, indicating that she hadn't found anything else she liked.

There were some things she liked a little, but they were too expensive, so she put them down. However, there was no need to tell her mother about these things, because they were not important.

"Okay." Only then did Mrs. Fu push the shopping cart to the checkout.

After paying the bill, which cost more than 300 yuan, Fu's mother squatted at the door after leaving the store, checking each item against the receipt to make sure everything was correct before picking up the items.

Two large bags were full. Fu Xi took one of them. She had just seen the receipt. The doll cost a dozen yuan, which was about the price of a cup of milk tea for her.

But in Wen Xiyang's eyes, it's probably still too cheap. Would he want it?

Fu Xi used to think that people who could spend thousands or tens of thousands of yuan shopping at the supermarket didn't exist; only in his own novel world would they treat money like dirt.

She casually spent millions, but after meeting Wen Xiyang, she realized that real life does exist, although it's not as exaggerated as in the novel.

But for someone like Wen Xiyang, a few hundred yuan is nothing.

For their family, even a few hundred yuan would be an exorbitant price, and they would feel the pinch for a while.

"Would you like a cup of milk tea?" As Mrs. Fu passed by a milk tea shop, she subconsciously stopped and looked at her daughter who was still behind her, asking her.

"No, drinking at night will make you fat." Fu Xi shook her head without hesitation as she answered, carrying a large bag full of things as she walked in front of her mother.

The two were exhausted and covered in sweat when they got back.

"Go and get some rest." Mrs. Fu glanced at the time; it was already 8:30. She put her things in the kitchen, planning to tidy them up tomorrow.

They were used to going to bed early and waking up early, so they were sleepy now.

"Okay." Fu Xi put the things in the kitchen and then took her little doll back to her room.

She stared at the little doll and grew to like it more and more. Its features were exquisitely sculpted, with sharp angles, and its red lips were even highlighted, making it look incredibly beautiful.

There's also a hand clip on top of the head, which can be used to hang a backpack or keys.

She silently put the little doll into her schoolbag, unsure whether she should give it away.

She didn't draw the curtains tonight, and lying in bed, she could clearly see the sky outside. There were so many stars tonight, so bright and beautiful.

Everyone sees the same starry sky, but the places where they look at it are different.