The incident in Wuyan Village had ended. For a long time afterward, Li Mazi hadn’t brought any dangerous business to me, nor did the Longquan Villa’s people come to trouble me. My life seemed to have quieted down. 

Besides spending quality time with Yin Xinyue, I drank some liquor with Li Mazi every day and listened to his babbles. 

There were many moments where I had thought it would be nice to live like this. However, I was an otherworldly merchant, and my life was not predestined to always be calm. 

One day, I had opened a Baijiu blue bottle and was drinking with Li Mazi when Chuyi came in all of a sudden. He looked tired and worn out.

My heart sank, and I hurried to pull him into the shop. “Hey, how are you? Did you get hurt?” 

With his personality, I was sure he didn’t come for a casual visit. 

“I’m okay.”

Chuyi received a glass of water from Li Mazi. He took a sip then said coldly, “I’m here to ask for your help.” 

“It seems I’m going to the battlefield again!” Li Mazi patted his thigh and asked with a grin, “Could you tell me in advance how much we’ll earn from this case?”  

I slapped his head, then asked, “Chuyi, what...