There are many ways to repay a debt of gratitude, so why did you think of repaying it with your body?

Besides, Fatty isn't exactly a stunning beauty; with her figure and physique, wouldn't offering herself in return be revenge...?

I thought to myself, "What am I complaining about?"

After hearing this, the fat man finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much more at ease.

"That's good, that's good. But if what's written here is true, then that woman shouldn't harm me!"

Now the fat man believes that there must be a special reason why the fat woman took over his spot.

We just don't know the reason for that yet.

The pen kept moving, writing down the content.

Finally, after about two minutes, it was covered with writing.

The pen stopped, and the inkstone suddenly shattered; I guess it had used up all the energy it had left.

"The higher-ups said that about a hundred years ago, when the family was about to run into trouble, the family split into two factions!"

I looked at the words above and read them aloud softly.

Indeed, this world is just a giant makeshift operation.

When a family has been around for so long, internal strife is bound to happen eventually.

I estimate that the real reason for the family's decline was internal strife.

External factors are all objective reasons.

If the inside were a solid iron plate, it wouldn't look like this.

"They've split into two factions? I don't think I've ever heard of that before!"

The fat man shook his head, indicating that he knew nothing about it.

The diary says that after leaving that family, she changed her surname and eventually went to her maternal family, taking the surname Zhang.

As for me, I asked a crucial question.

"Xiao He, your guesthouse was probably bought from someone surnamed Zhang, wasn't it?"