"Can you leave the city?" Zheng Nianru asked, knowing that Nanmen Yu could leave the city. But at this moment, she should ask to appear normal.
"I'm not in the Harem, so it's not as strictly managed." Nanmen Yu told the truth, aware that doing so could expose himself, but he couldn't help trusting the Zheng Nianru in front of him.
"That's good, you leave the city tomorrow. There's a refugee site on the outskirts, which I saw when coming back from the Traveling Palace. There were children with stark protruding spines, pitifully thin. Go and search for them. I only remember there were two children, about five or six years old, not hard to find. One of them has a brown serpentine birthmark that goes from his forehead to the tail of his eye," Zheng Nianru said, taking out a silk purse. Inside was a hefty bag of Silver, enough for Nanmen Yu to accomplish the task.
Nanmen Yu was momentarily stunned. Refugees... But he had seen her kill, she didn't seem like someone with compassion.
