Getting Even

As Hazel looked at the goods she just bought were now packed into a shopping cart, she was flustered. "I... I... I can manage it by myself." However, the supermarket staff's face was full of fear. He quickly waved his hands and said respectfully, "Madam, this is not what you should do. Let me help you. Leave it to me." When Hazel saw his look of fear and uneasiness, she understood that he was following orders. If she insisted, she would only make things difficult for him, so she could only leave silently. As Hazel walked home, she was getting more restless because she felt like she was in a huge spiderweb. No matter what she did or where she went, there would always be traces of Regan sticking around her, and she just couldn't get rid of it. At this moment, she passed by a flower shop by the road and saw that there was a small blackboard at the entrance, which had a sign specially written with colored chalks. It was about the sale of flower seeds, which were daisies, orchids, sunflower