As Yu Xiaowan was asked this question, there was a momentary lapse in her gaze, as if her soul had gently swayed.
But she was in high spirits, and in comparison, she was much more optimistic than Ye Feifei, fitting the saying "carefree."
She still maintained her smile, looking at a confused Ye Feifei and said nonchalantly, "Oh, it's all leftover stock, nothing new really. I think managing to sell it all before it goes bad is pretty good! Who cares who buys it—it's like an end-of-season clearance. Anyway, I've already closed down! Don't worry, I didn't lose any money... hehe..."
Ye Feifei felt somewhat heartbroken. Her expression seemed rather aggrieved.
However, Yu Xiaowan didn't care at all; she shrugged her shoulders and said to Ye Feifei, "Come on, you don't have to blame yourself. It's not your fault, no need to overthink it!"
