"100,000 taels? You think that's too little?" Xuemei pursed her lips. She had spent half her fortune to repay Ye Ming for saving her life, and he still thought it was too little…
Ye Ming shook his head and explained, "No, it's just that I don't know where a girl like you could get so much silver."
"I saved up," she replied.
Ye Ming: "…"
Was this the disparity in the world?
He might not be able to save up 50,000 taels in his entire life, and now… it made him want to be a maid to the princess, but the princess would surely not want him.
"No need, you save it for your marriage to that, what was his name, the loach?"
As he was speaking, Yan Laixing was carried to shore by two people, and someone soon began pressing on his chest.
After spitting out two mouthfuls of water, Yan Laixing's condition improved, and he was helped to a sitting position, coughing so much that tears welled up in his eyes.
He had been through a great ordeal.
