There is only one sign at the entrance of Xiagou Alley. On both sides of the alley there are shops from the entrance. All the way in, there are convenience stores that are bright and open to young people, there are also small shops that open a window to sell goods.
Many middle-aged and old people have lived here for many years. Their lifestyles and ways of making a living have not changed much. If they are not careful, they will be blocked in the capillaries of the city by the tide of the times. In the eyes of many people, they would become the scars and scars of the city.
Tian Qi’s aunt entered the alley. After taking a few steps, she encountered a situation where the road surface cracked and accumulated dirty water.
She looked at Tian Qi with a funny look and said, “I can’t imagine what it would look like if those designers saw their meticulously designed high-heeled shoes stepping into such a puddle.”