It was truly effortless. An Yuan'er originally thought it would take some effort to find the person, but she didn't expect to run into them so easily.
The wealthy young man before you may seem unremarkable now, but in his past life, he was the richest merchant in Shengjing, known as Wan Fugui.
In her previous life, An Yuan'er had read about Wan Fugui's life in the information that Yi Chenli had investigated. It said that he lived in the suburbs of Shengjing, but had a hard and poor life since childhood. Even after he became rich, Fugui was still very frugal and hated waste the most.
An Yuan'er rushed forward and excitedly grasped Fu Gui's hand: "Fu Gui! Fu Gui! I've been searching for you for so long."
Fu Gui pulled his hand back: "Ugly girl, let go of me."
As the two were pushing and shoving each other, a voice came from inside the house: "You brat, what trouble have you gotten yourself into out there again?"
Fu Gui'er frowned, his face contorted with bitterness. "Father, I'm truly innocent this time."
An Yuan'er accompanied Fu Gui'er to meet Wan's father. Fu Gui lost his mother at a young age and was raised by Wan's father.
The Wan family were originally landlords, but later their population dwindled and they declined, leaving only the wealthy heir to guard such a large plot of land and hire people to cultivate it. However, the Wan family members have never entered Shengjing City.
"Hello Uncle Wan, it really has nothing to do with wealth. It is Yuan'er who has taken the liberty of visiting and disturbing you."
Wan Sanliang sized up An Yuan'er. Although An Yuan'er was covered in dirt, you could see her fair skin and delicate hands through the mud. It was clear that she had never done farm work and was not from this area.
“Fugui, take Miss An to her room to wash up. She must have had a tough journey. Let her get some fresh air.”
An Yuan'er was grateful for Uncle Wan's thoughtfulness and care. To be honest, she was really a little uncomfortable being covered in mud.
Fu Gui'er gave a perfunctory reply: "Yes, Father."
Fu Gui led An Yuan to the washroom. Unlike the city, the countryside had only a wooden bucket and a wooden spoon for washing, and it was separated from the outside room by only a wooden board. Through the gap in the board, An Yuan could see Fu Gui standing outside.
An Yuan'er was a little uncomfortable and awkwardly shouted towards the door, "Turn around and don't peek!"
Fu Gui'er was kicking stones absentmindedly when he was suddenly called out. He said irritably, "Ugly girl, there are plenty of pretty girls in the village who like me. I wouldn't steal a glance at an ugly girl like you."
That's what he said, but Wan Fugui still obediently turned his head away.
An Yuan'er washed up quickly. Since she didn't have any clean clothes, she wore the clean clothes that Uncle Wan had sent in advance, clothes that Wan Fugui had never worn.
An Yuan'er was already petite, and Wan Fugui's clothes were too big on her. Even though An Yuan'er had rolled up her sleeves and trouser legs, they were still too big, like a child who had stolen an adult's clothes.
"I'm all better," An Yuan'er called out as she came out of the house.
Wan Fugui turned around casually, then suddenly his eyes magnified several times and fixed on An Yuan'er, unable to look away.
Although she was dressed in men's coarse cloth clothes, the girl had fair skin, an oval face, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and two adorable dimples when she smiled...
"A fairy...a fairy...descended to earth."
Wan Fugui suddenly shouted to his father, "Father, the Bodhisattva has sent a fairy to our house! Come and see!"
Wan Fugui's voice was incredibly excited and joyful, his eyes fixed intently on An Yuan'er.
"Please sit in the fairy's house. Would you like some of the fruit you grow yourself? It's so sweet."
This kid was incredibly attentive.
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