Chang'an Street.
The fortune-telling old man hugged his head and crouched in the corner, his voice trembling as he said, "I will never dare to deceive you again, young lady, please calm your anger, please calm your anger..."
Unexpectedly, this time the female hero didn't do anything to him, instead she handed him a silver note and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have smashed your stall, take this money as compensation..."
It wasn't until the female hero had left that the old man, looking at the one hundred taels silver note in front of him, somewhat skeptically slapped himself.
It hurt.
The silver note was also real.
This plunged him into confusion for a moment; she had smashed his stall and then given him so much silver. What was this all about...
Song Yiren hummed a song as she returned to Ningxin Garden, feeling better than she ever had before.
