Once Yang Xiaohai saw Senior Li walk out, he sighed in relief, finally allowing himself to relax. Meanwhile, the rest of them continued eating and talking. However, there wasn’t much to talk about and soon, their conversation turned toward the group of beggars outside.0

“I don’t recall seeing so many beggars along the way. Where did these people come from?” asked Sun Baolu.0

Hearing this question, Yang Xiaohai placed a piece of guokui into a bowl of congee before taking it and going outside. “Let me ask them.”0

Puppy stared at Yang Xiaohai’s back and said, “What an understanding child. If it wasn’t for the fact that he needs to return home, I would’ve kept him as my son.”0

“Son? You mean to say you would use him as a servant,...2