"Xiaoyuan, is the old beggar still around?" Xie Zhinuan asked.
"He is. As per your instructions, Master, I've been feeding him three times a day. I saw him this morning, but I don't know where he's gone to cool down now!"
"Keep feeding him from now on, but it doesn't have to be anything fancy, just enough to fill his stomach!"
"Yes!"
Xie Zhinuan didn't seek any reward; as such, she was indifferent to what was given.
She would definitely leave the shop in Xiaoyuan's hands in the future, coming to settle accounts once a month to see how much she could earn.
At this very moment,
In an alley in the back courtyard, several shady-looking men were howling in pain. The trouble was that they didn't even know who had hit them. All they sensed was a sudden darkness, then something flashed by, followed by intense pain.
Then there were only wails left.