Chapter 163 A Snack Bar

• “What is it?” Grace asked in mild curiosity.
• “You’ll know when we arrive.”
• Half an hour later, they arrived at a famous snack bar on Rainwell West Street. It was dinnertime, so there were many people on West Street. West Street was Rainwell City’s snack street, so the roads were rather narrow and its cleanliness average because of its long history. At this time, the cries of hawkers touting grilled skewers and noodles rang out incessantly.