Fangzheng was stunned. He never expected to be mistaken for a fake monk. He said with a smile, "Amitabha. This Penniless Monk is not here to sell anything."
"Then why are you here?" asked Liu Na out of curiosity.
Fangzheng took a deep breath and asked seriously, "Patrons, does the patron inside have some unfulfilled wish?"
The family members were taken aback as Jiang Min subconsciously asked, "Venerable One, how do you know of that?"
Huang Xinghua subconsciously tightened his grip on the box, bringing it closer to his chest. He said warily, "You must be asking that question because you saw my father hugging the box tightly, right?" Huang Xinghua was no fool. Anyone who saw the previous situation would know that the elderly man had an unfulfilled wish, something that he could not let go of. He had already decided that Fangzheng was a cheat. However, his scamming tactics were just too juvenile.
