"You steal other people's things and you're still so self-righteous? Have you no shame?"

Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw a richly dressed young man holding a painted fan, his face flushed red—clearly, he was angry…

Do you have any proof that this wallet belongs to someone else?

Opposite me was a middle-aged man, dressed plainly, with a somewhat fierce expression on his face.

Nan Fengyi waved his hand, "Go and take care of it."

For some reason, he always felt that the young master was... inexplicably unlucky.

After finding a place to sit, Nan Yue went over to resolve the matter. After listening to their explanations, Nan Yue told them to wait, then found the owner of the wallet and reported the incident to the authorities.

Just as Nan Yue was about to leave, someone called out to her, "Young master, please wait."

Nan Yue looked over and saw the handsome young man, who looked somewhat embarrassed. "Thank you for your help."

"You're too kind."

Watching Nan Yue's departing figure, Jin Nanzhou felt that today hadn't gone very smoothly, but he had still met a benefactor.

When Xiao Linzi arrived, he saw his prince looking in a certain direction.

"Your Highness, what happened while I was away?"

"fine."

Standing there, I looked at the figure from before and was about to follow when I saw the child that person was protecting.

The child glanced at him sideways before looking away, his face expressionless, and the child left him completely stunned.

Murong Jin.

Then he rushed over, and after running out, he saw the figure turn into the alley and quickly followed.

"etc."

Caught off guard, Jin Nanzhou fell right in front of Nan Fengyi, looking utterly disheveled.

Before Nan Fengyi could speak, he was hugged.

Is that you?

"Have you been reincarnated?"

Nan Fengyi didn't say anything, just looked at the young man who was clinging to his leg.

"Murong Jin".

Upon hearing those three words, Nan Fengyi's pupils contracted.