In the blink of an eye, Vivian already drank a week's worth of milkshake in Eudora's store. On the last day, she took the initiative to greet Eudora when her milkshake was served.
"If you're not busy, why don't you take a seat and have a chat with me?"
Eudora sat down casually, and they began to chat.
"I used to be like you. I wanted to open a small shop like this and spend the rest of my life in peace."
Eudora answered without hesitation, "You're not old. You could still do it now!"
"No, I wouldn't have to chance to!" Vivian pursed her lips.
Eudora was puzzled, "Well, there is a will, there is a way!"
Vivian did not refute her but continued to talk about herself.
"I think I might have told you that I came here before. Back then, it was still a club. I forgot to tell you that I used to be a bar girl here."
Eudora fell silent, and the woman chuckled again.