The store manager asked that question, but it was just a polite remark. They had already prepared several sets of various styles in the warehouse in advance.
After all, it's impossible to keep customers waiting here. They'll be setting up slowly, so it's natural to set up in advance, even if the customer won't come back.
The store manager, having seen countless people and having a good impression of Fu Xi, subconsciously believed that this customer wouldn't run away and would definitely come back.
"Whatever, as long as it looks good." Xun Ting looked around at the clothes hanging there. There were so many exquisite clothes that she couldn't take it all in. Each piece of clothing had its own unique characteristics.
It has to be said that this women's clothing store is quite large, but there are fewer customers at this time of year.
"Okay, how about this set?" The sales clerk quickly and skillfully took out a set from the warehouse, and the store manager introduced it.
Xun Ting took the clothes and walked into the fitting room. The store manager and staff praised and promoted them enthusiastically. Xun Ting picked out some pretty good ones and paid directly, saying, "The sales performance will be credited to Fu Xi."
"Okay, that's for sure." The store manager nodded immediately and said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll come see you again next time." Xun Ting carried a large pile of clothes, glanced at Fu Xi, and left.
"Okay." Fu Xi nodded and saw her out.
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Fu Xi seemed to be getting more and more used to life without Wen Xiyang. She went to get off work and came home as usual every day, looking like nothing was wrong, without any discomfort at all.
It was as if Wen Xiyang had never been in her world, and she had never been sad.
As the days went by, Fu's mother was very happy to see her daughter becoming more and more sensible. The relationship between mother and daughter was much better than before, and there were no more quarrels.
"How's work lately? Are you tired?" Fu's mother asked her while eating. The higher she was promoted, the busier she became, and she basically had no time to take care of her.
Sometimes I don't even have time to cook, so I just let Fu Xi eat out or cook for myself.
"Not tired." Fu Xi shook her head. She only had a few hours each day, and when there were no customers, she wouldn't get tired just standing there. She didn't need to move any heavy things.
She didn't think anything of it.
“Okay, if anything happens, just tell your aunt, and she’ll help you out.” Mrs. Fu smiled, not noticing her daughter’s forced smile at all.
She thought her daughter was already quite satisfied with the situation.
Only Fu Xi herself knew that her heart had long since died, and she held no hope for this world; she was simply living her life day after day.
There was nothing she particularly liked or looked forward to in this world anymore. Wen Xiyang's departure caused everything to wither, and her world lost its luster.
"I know." Fu Xi nodded in agreement and continued eating.
She ate her meal in small bites, no longer showing the same enthusiasm she once had for many things in this world.
Fu Xi sometimes felt very painful, and sometimes she felt that she was not so painful. Compared with those who had difficulty just surviving, she was much happier.
"Get some rest."
"good."
"Have you not taken a break this month? Ask your aunt if you can take a break the day after tomorrow so we can go back to see Grandma," Mrs. Fu suddenly said.
She looked at Fu Xi and started clearing away the dishes. Fu Xi was getting older, but she was still like a child and didn't understand many things.
Mainly, he's timid and speaks hesitantly.
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