An Yuan'er ran very fast, with Guo Guo chasing after her.
"Young master, where are you going? Wait for me."
But An Yuan'er disappeared into the crowd in a short while. When Guo Guo chased after her, An Yuan'er was already gone.
An Yuan'er chased after the two people in the direction they had disappeared, and after a long time, she finally saw them at the dilapidated temple.
An Yuan'er followed them into the dilapidated temple. The temple was filled with cobwebs and the dust was as thick as a fingernail. As soon as you entered, there was a foul stench.
"How can anyone live in this place?" I never imagined they would end up like this.
Even so, this "immortal" would probably not be willing to accept charity, otherwise he would not have chosen the clinic.
"Cough cough." An Yuan'er coughed violently twice, the sound of her coughing being particularly clear in the dilapidated temple.
"Who?" The henchman was startled, not expecting anyone to be in this dilapidated temple.
An Yuan'er quickly wiped the dust off her hands, soiling her clothes, and then smeared some dust on her face.
She slowly walked out, but after only a few steps, she collapsed to the ground.
"Young master, young master." The attendant pushed An Yuan'er, but An Yuan'er still didn't get up.
The "immortal" went over, looked at An Yuan'er's complexion, took An Yuan'er's pulse, and said to his follower, "Go and fetch some water. There's nothing seriously wrong, he's just a little weak from traveling and hasn't caught his breath yet."
An Yuan'er drank some water and regained consciousness.
She then said, "Young master has done me a great favor. Please give me a chance to repay you properly."
“Young Master An, you’re too kind. It was nothing. I am Lan Jingtang.”
“An...Yuan”.
That's how the two met.
"Coo coo coo~~" An untimely sound rang out.
Lan Jingtang was a little flustered: "I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Brother An. Sanqi and I haven't eaten for several days. We apologize for our abruptness."
Lan Jingtang is adorably frank; he readily admitted it.
An Yuan'er took out a few candies from her book bag and stuffed them into Lan Jingtang's hand.
"For you."
Seeing that Lan Jingtang hadn't made a move yet, An Yuan'er stuffed it directly into his mouth.
"You helped me just now. Consider this my way of repaying your kindness."
This Blue Realm Hall, even though they're starving, still has so many rituals to observe; they're a bit foolish and a bit pedantic.
This confirmed An Yuan'er's thoughts; even if this person wasn't the descendant of the Lan family she was looking for, there should still be some connection between them.
"Brother Lan's demeanor is far from that of an ordinary person, how did you end up like this?" An Yuan'er inquired.
Lan Jingtang hesitated for a moment, then said, "Our family has suffered a misfortune, and we have come to seek refuge with relatives. Unfortunately, we have run out of money on the way before we have even found them. It has been a difficult journey for Sanqi and me."
“It is truly fate that I met Brother Lan at this dilapidated temple. I can lend Brother Lan some silver to help him through this difficult time.”
After An Yuan'er finished speaking, Sanqi excitedly exclaimed, "Young Master An, you are truly a kind person. It's one thing for Sanqi to go hungry, but Young Master, you can't suffer like this."
Unexpectedly, Lan Jingtang rejected An Yuan'er's kindness.
“Brother An, I appreciate your kindness. However, all the coincidences were carefully planned lies. Young Master An is not ill, so why did you faint in the dilapidated temple? I am indeed in dire straits, but my principles remain. If I accept your kindness today, I don’t know how I will repay it in the future. So, I will not accept this favor.”
An Yuan'er was embarrassed.
She must have been blinded by Lan Jingtang's seemingly dull appearance. This is no fool; he's clearly a "little fox."
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