Zhou Xiaoli jumped down from the cart and walked over to help the little girl help the old man up from the ground.
Wei Chiyu and Zheng Yongyan also got off the donkey cart and walked forward to help.
Wei Chiyu frowned slightly and asked, "What happened?"
Wei Chiyu's temperament was a little cold to begin with, and his serious expression frightened the little girl.
Her voice trembled as she apologized. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. We didn't mean it. We really didn't mean it."
"We came to Wenshui County to seek help from our relatives. My grandfather fell ill. We just wanted to buy some medicine, but we didn't have enough money so we were chased out by the pharmacy. That's why my grandfather accidentally fell in front of your donkey cart."
For some reason, when he heard this, Zheng Yongyan subconsciously remembered what Zhou Xiaoli had said to Shopkeeper Qian when she was collecting the divination consultation fee.
