For He Youyou, Master Ma's stroll around Jizhou City was like a molecule undergoing Brownian motion, its trajectory unpredictable and elusive.
Going out to look for him on the street is a very low-return endeavor.
Therefore, He Youyou could only send a letter to his residence first, and wait for him to return and see the letter before he came to find her himself.
This time, Matthew arrived quite quickly.
Within an hour, He Youyou saw him.
He looked somewhat haggard and smelled of alcohol.
He wasn't wearing his flamboyant scholar's robe anymore, only a narrow-sleeved casual jacket.
He Youyou poured him a cup of tea.
"Why isn't this year's new tea?" Matthew asked after taking a sip.
Hey, you've got a pretty picky palate.
He Youyou pushed another plate of snacks at him: "Are you confused? It's only been a few months! The pre-Qingming tea hasn't even been picked yet. Where am I supposed to get some new tea for you to drink?"
"oh."
Matthew put down his teacup and absentmindedly uttered an "oh".
He Youyou understood when she saw his expression.
Who else could have turned him into this?
It seems they already know about Xiaoyu's situation.
"Master Ma, have you visited Xiaoyu these past two days?"
Matthew smiled bitterly: "She...won't see me. I wanted to give her money, but she wouldn't take it. I..."
"What are your plans, Master Ma?"
"What plans can I have? As long as Xiaoyu is doing well, I won't ask for anything else."
He Youyou picked up a pastry and broke it in half with her hand: "I'm going to see her."
"you?"
"Yes, show her a way out."
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