"Good child, get up quickly..." The old man wiped away his cloudy tears, "This time, thanks to you two gathering enough redemption silver, let's go bring Qingqing home. I'll pick a day..."
Before the words were finished, Xiaohu blushed from ear to neck, but his face was full of anticipation.
Su Mu reached out and embraced Xiaohu, and the three headed towards the gambling house on the west side of town.
On the west side of town stood a three-story vermillion building with flying eaves and wooden arches, outside were two bronze pixiu statues glistening in the sunlight, and on the rosewood plaque were gold-leafed large characters: Guo Family Gambling House.
Seeing Su Mu and the others approaching, the guard at the gambling house whispered a few words, and someone immediately turned and ran inside.
"Oh, old man, did you manage to gather the money?"
