Wan Ziyan is now completely clean, even more so than the farmer who buys vegetables outside!
Wan Ziyan glanced at Tao Ran and said coldly, "I have my own place to go!"
Tao Ran wasn't angry. She smiled and said, "You're really smart. You even know this."
As he spoke, he took out a few sheets of paper from his pocket and handed them to Wan Ziyan. “These are the things Uncle Wan asked me to arrange when you went to the county government office. It’s a house and two shops.”
He didn't care whether Wan Ziyan accepted it or not, and patted the other's chest before stopping.
"The house isn't nearly as big as this one, but it's not bad either. I've already had it cleaned up; you can move in with your belongings..."
Upon hearing these words, Wan Qiqi's eyes revealed a look of surprise.
Master Wan knew he was going to get into trouble, so he prepared an escape route for Wan Ziyan.
A house and two shops should be enough for Wan Ziyan to get through the current crisis.
A successful candidate in the imperial examinations received government subsidies, and the academy also provided a monthly stipend, ensuring he had enough to eat and wear.
Although Master Wan did some bad things, at least he was genuinely good to his adopted son.
Wan Ziyan clutched the three land deeds stamped with the government seal, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, which was quickly replaced by sadness.
Since he is a bad person, why doesn't he go all the way?
Why leave something for yourself at the end?
Because of guilt?
He gave a bitter laugh and stared intently at the three land deeds in his hand.
When Ah Lai finished packing and saw this, he was so frightened that he immediately rushed over and said, "Young master, let me help you put it away!" He then reached out to grab it.
He had known Wan Ziyan for many years and was familiar with his application process.
That look in his eyes just now clearly indicated he wanted to tear up the land deed.
The master had asked him to find Tao Ran to handle this matter, so he knew very well what those three pieces of paper were.
To Alai's surprise, Wan Ziyan didn't tear it apart; he simply let go.
He smoothed out the paper, folded it carefully, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
Wan Ziyan glanced around the courtyard, his eyes filled with disappointment, as if there was nothing left for him to miss. He said in a low voice, "Let's go! To the Heart Residence!"
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