"That, master ..." As he spoke, the bearded man swallowed his saliva and said,""Can ... Can you help me take a look? how much is it?"
Zheng Ren glanced at the tattered bedding and smiled.
The bearded man was a little embarrassed, but the young man who suddenly appeared knew that his wife had an illness after an appendectomy. He had come to the capital without telling anyone.
If he knew, he must be an expert.
This was his luck.
Zheng Ren didn't say anything. He stood up and put on an enigmatic expression. He turned around to look at the man before turning to leave.
The man was a little hesitant. This place would probably get a number tomorrow, but it was only a guess. There were still many people ahead.
