Wen Ping had just arrived by his master's side when he heard him inquiring the stall owner about beggars in Jing City. He waited until their conversation with that man had finished before he approached his master.
Sensing that familiar presence, Zhou Ming turned around and spoke, "You're here."
"Master." Wen Ping lowered his voice as he spoke. He met the man's gaze and asked, "Master, why are you asking around for a young beggar?"
His thought went to the small boy that they had encountered in Capital City two years ago.
Their meeting was brief, but Wen Ping could sense that his master valued that boy. Two years have passed since the last time they saw each other. But it seemed that his master had not stopped trying to find news about that boy.
Wen Ping thought that it was strange. They have met countless people, but this was the first time that his master seemed to be interested in someone.
