Candied Hawthorn

At noon.

Snow began to fall from the gloomy sky.

After Luo Qingzhou returned to the residence, he took a shower, changed his clothes, and had a sumptuous lunch.

In the afternoon.

After Xiao Die went out to study, he left the residence alone and went to the Treasure Gathering Pavilion.

After entering the shop, he directly explained his purpose for coming.

The shop assistant eagerly led him upstairs and led him to a row of counters made of glass. He pointed at the items inside and said, "Young Master, these are spatial pouches. The other storage treasures are still on the upper level."

Luo Qingzhou stood in front of the luxuriously decorated counter and immediately saw the palm-sized pouch at the side.

It was indeed a spatial pouch!

"Can you take this out? I want to have a look at it."

Luo Qingzhou pointed at the smallest spatial bag that looked like a pouch.