Several days had passed, and early that morning, a crowd stood outside the gate of Wang Daniu's house.
Leading the charge were Wang, the boss who previously had his fortune told by Wang Daniu, and an old lady.
Many of the surrounding neighbors who had gathered knew about the misfortunes that had befallen Wang and the old lady.
Now everyone regarded Wang Daniu as a living immortal, filled with awe. Even after standing at the gate for a long time, they didn't dare to knock and disturb Wang Daniu; instead, they simply knelt and worshiped devoutly at the gate.
"Given their previous attitude towards the master, do you think the master would still care about them?"
