Two people walked side by side as if they were siblings, their previous misunderstandings fully resolved in that moment.
"Big Bull Brother, I really owe you one this time."
Wang Daniu smiled, "As a clinic owner, it's only natural to be paid for my services. But after all, I did save your lives. Your master, the Gathering Yin Temple's Divine Doctor, seems quite dissatisfied with me. What's going on with her actually?"
Wang Daniu deliberately inquired about Divine Doctor's background. This old Daoist nun was scheming and always seemed to be avoiding him.
Facing Wang Daniu's probing, Miaoyin looked down, embarrassed, and thought for a while before speaking.
"My master, the head of the Gathering Yin Temple, the Divine Doctor, used to be a hostess at a well-known ballroom in the province. She hooked up with a lot of wealthy businessmen and became their mistress, acquiring quite a few benefits, and was a prominent social butterfly at the time."
