Chapter 52 What kind of damned fate is this?



Su Ruanruan then brushed the dust off her face and looked closely. The man with the cold face and piercing eyes was none other than Huo Yan!

Su Ruanruan was utterly speechless.

Seeing each other twice in one day, what kind of damn fate is this?

He really needs to find a temple to pray to.

But then she suddenly remembered the purpose of her trip. Su Ruanruan smiled and hurriedly ran towards the horse.

She looked up at the strong man on horseback, her smile as bright as an overblown chrysanthemum.

"Sir, what a coincidence to run into you again! Where are you headed? Could you give me a ride?"

Huo Yan scoffed, "Who was it that said it was unlucky just now?"

"It's me, it's me. You are of noble status, it would be bad luck for you to see me."

"Since you know you're unlucky, then get out of my way and don't mess with me."

With that, he spurred the horse and prepared to leave.

"Hey, don't!" Su Ruanruan quickly placed her hand on his leg and wiped it. "Look, I've driven away the bad luck, and now only good fortune remains."

Huo Yan twirled his fingers and said in a flippant tone, "You can come up if you want, it'll cost five taels of silver."

Su Ruanruan raised an eyebrow. "Why don't you just rob it?"

"You can't bear to part with five taels of silver? But I remember someone throwing a fifty-tael silver note into my arms."

"Oh, what are you saying? I don't understand."

"Hmm? You won't give it to me? Never mind then." He spurred his horse and prepared to leave.

"Can you make it less?"

"No, not a single penny less."

Su Ruanruan reluctantly took out the five taels of silver that Wei Zheng had given her from her bosom. Before she could even warm it in her bosom, it had already gone into someone else's pocket.

Huo Yan weighed the silver in his hand and stuffed it into his sleeve.

"Come on up!"

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