Seeing Lone Wolf jumping happily into the air, Fangzheng smacked him to calm him down. "Enough. Didn't you want to do good? Let's head over before the elderly woman leaves."
Lone Wolf was even happier as he thought, "Master is still the same old scheming master. He's definitely the real Master!"
When the duo returned to the bridge, the stall was there, but the elderly woman and her grandson were gone. Fangzheng's heart tightened. Could they have left in anger?
Lone Wolf suddenly shouted. "Master, over there!"
Not far away, in a tiny supermarket, the elderly woman straightened her hunched back to make it more comfortable for her grandson. "Alright, alright. Don't make a fuss. You'll have a lollipop soon."
The cashier took the money from the elderly woman's hand and placed it under a money verifier…
"Fake note, this is a fake note!"
