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"I never thought that Little Wen would do such a thing. Don't be too sad." Ning Yu looked at Old Feng, who was sitting in front of her with a worried expression, and tried to persuade her.

Old Feng sighed. "Sigh, who would have thought of that? It's just fate, that's all." I still haven't asked you what exactly happened last night, so hurry up and tell me. "

As it had only been one night since the two had left, Old Feng had knocked on the door saying that he had something to do. Thus, Zhan Xiaolou said that he had something to do and left, leaving the two of them alone.

When Ning Yu thought of this, she became distracted. It was still Old Feng who'd reminded her of this and answered him.

"I can't remember, but it's nothing important, so I don't need to worry about it."

"Oh, then when will we be on the road? It has already been seven or eight days. If we wait any longer, it might even be winter. At that time, it will be hard to travel. It might even snow and seal off the road. " As Old Feng spoke, she recalled the important matter that had brought her here.

Because he had been staying for a few days, he felt suffocated, so he got to know a lot of waiters and guests. He heard from them that it was very cold in winter and that it was bad luck to see snow fall on the pipes.

Although the sky was clear today, it was not far from the next snowfall. He wanted to hurry up and set off, otherwise it would take a long time.

"I'll ask Little Lou later. Actually, I don't know either." Even though Ning Yu was anxious and wanted to hurry on her way to look for Lou Cheng's hometown, she still needed to figure out what was in her memory. She had no idea what was going on right now, so she couldn't rush things.

The reason she went out earlier was probably to investigate that matter again! He also hoped that Lou Cheng could find it sooner, so he wouldn't have to be scared.

"Alright, if there's nothing else, I'll be going down. Those new friends are still waiting for me to tell them our story!" Old Feng thought about it and agreed. Since he wasn't in a rush, he might as well talk more with his friends.

Ning Yu laughed in annoyance. "You sure are fond of making friends. Hurry up and go!"

"Do you want to go and meet a few people?" Old Feng watched as Ning Yu brought out the embroidery flowers, which seemed to be for Zhan Xiaolou.

Ning Yu shook her head. She said that since she was a boy, she shouldn't show her face.

Old Feng did not say anything else and just opened the door and walked out. Her steps were light and brisk, as if her disciple had not died at all.

Although Ning Yu knew that Xiao Wen was unforgivable, she didn't have much experience with life and death situations. Furthermore, she had always had a connection with him. She actually thought that she was the culprit.

He died because he implicated Xiao Wen?

"Young master, if you are not careful, your hands will be pierced like a hedgehog." Xiao Yao's son's voice came from over Ning Yu's head. She looked at Ning Yu, who was holding the embroidery in a daze, not saying a word. She felt that it was extremely interesting.

Ning Yu was a little frightened by Xiao Yao Lang, so her hands weren't even pricked. On the contrary, they were pricked because of her. He put his fingers in his mouth, and then he began to do it.

"Young master, you'll get infected this way, you should just apply some medicine on yourself!" As the Prodigal Son said this, he sat down and took out a bottle of medicine from his bosom. He then placed it on the table.

Ning Yu immediately felt flustered. She raised her hand and blushed as she looked at Xiao Yao Lang Zi, "No need, I have some medicine. Lou has made so many for me."

"Is she trying to make your hand hurt every day?"

Ning Yu didn't know what Xiao Yao Lang had meant by his words. He was stunned for a long time before he spoke.