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At night Xinxin had reached which place during the day the market and night as well? All day market?! The market where to witness his meeting with Wuliang for the first time, even it might just be unintentional or indeed fate? I don't know what kind of future we don't know!
"Bas market at night too?" Xinxin said as she walked, looking at the merchants' trades.
He bought some fringe food for himself as well as Chici later.
"Chici must be happy with this meal!" Xinxin muttered lifting the food parcel in her hand then continued walking around, occasionally she asked the price of the item she wanted.
Many looked at him curiously, one of them was a young man who was currently sitting in a second-rate restaurant. He sat on the outskirts of the second-floor fence, sitting while sipping his tea elegantly.
His flat face did not close his good looks. Those sharp eyes were very focused on Xinxin who was from the appearance of a female swordsman, but his sometimes childlike manner made the man a little interested in paying attention to her.
Back to Xinxin who was feeling uneasy because of the many who were staring at him blatantly. Although he was tired of getting used to many stares, but not this gaze, but a look of admiration, fear, even envy, he had once felt that, but this was like they wanted to skin him out of curiosity with his contents.
And even at this moment he felt a sharp gaze pointing at him. "My nape is cold, right?!" Mumbled. Xinxin rubbed his nape.
Soon he left, as he was sure this person was not an indiscriminate person, his aura was deeply felt even though Xinxin did not know where exactly this person was.
Xinxin had unknowingly reached the end of the market. Not wanting to return to the market, she chose to return to Fu's residence, as she was sure that Chici was waiting for her anxiously.
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Elsewhere, at General Fu's residence, it was in the smallest of all the buildings in the residence and the most backward house that Xinxin currently lives in, but the owner is not in place, but if you see the current situation is tense.
It was seen that a woman wearing maid clothes was prostrating under the feet of a handsome young man sitting on a chair. His face looks flushed with veins appearing on his neck until his temples, his hands clenched tightly, his teeth sounding jarring in anger. He was Fu Quon, while the servant was Chici.
I don't know what happened so Chici got to prostrate like that and also Quon was angry. But it is certain that it is related to a girl who is currently climbing a two-meter-high wall.
"Huh finally arrived! Pegel all my body," Xinxin said as she stretched her body.
"Chici must have been waiting inside," Xinxin murmured about to open the door.
Kreatt's...
"Chi.., uh...,"
Xinxin's retina grows when it sees someone it knows? Maybe not in hope for now.
"K-sister Quon? Hehe. What's here?" Xinxin asked in a cry.
"Hm," only deheman in response from Quon was still staring intently at Xinxin.
The sharp gaze did not stop until Xinxin had arrived and helped Chici to stand up.
Chici felt fear, but Xinxin's stronger power, made her instantly stand up as Xinxin pulled her.
"Where from?" Quon asked after a long moment of silence, staring intently at Xinxin.
"From outside!" Answer honestly Xinxin. Is it from outside?
"Oh! From streets!" Answer Xinxin.
"Where?" Ask Quon.
Xinxin seemed to think. "To the market and the area around the market," Xinxin replied. There's no way he's saying he's from the fog forest. Chici also did not know that he went to the fog forest, because this would be his own secret, telling him that in a desperate situation.
"For two days? Do you think you'll believe that?" Quon.
"Why not?! I went to the market to monitor the market traders. What they sell and whatnot, because otherwise my goods will be inedible and no longer in demand, so to sell the goods in a long time I have to see, the interest of the women or even if I could think about what items the noble youths are interested in. You know that I didn't get a single coin from this residence, even getting a meal was difficult, so in order to survive, I had to look for ideas to make things, so I went out because if I was in the residence alone I would not grow," Xinxin explained slowly.
Not lying entirely about what Xinxin said, he was indeed really monitoring the market's interest. Whether it is in terms of jewelry, accessories, or food. He intended that if he had collected a lot of coins he would open a business, whether it was an accessories store or a food store, of course with food that he knew from his world first.
Quon fell silent, the phrase 'I did not get a single coin from this residence, even getting a meal was difficult, so for the sake of survival' was very much in his heart. He felt very failed as an older brother who claimed to love his sister.
"All right! I believe it" said Quon in the end.
The night was getting late, Quon returned to his pavilion, yes the pavilion was not home. It is called a pavilion because the building where Quon lives is among the best of all buildings. It has a spacious courtyard, garden, fish pond and even its building there is one large room, living room and bathroom. It is very different from the Xinxin house.
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It had been a week since Xinxin was told not to go home for two days and received a lecture from Quon.
And today there was something strange, because now a female servant came to his house.
"What's wrong?" Ask Xinxin.
It seemed that the servant was arrogant for mercy, even if he saw the employer and Xinxin who was his servant.
"Wahhh would love for this hand to punch him," the inner Xinxin tried patiently. She did not want to be caught at this time so she was currently still acting as a weak miss.
"Huh, you were summoned by the great sir. Come to the Ancestor hall," said the servant then immediately left without any respect, well even though Xinxin did not expect to be respected, but at least appreciated himself.
Before long the waiter left, Chici came. He looks worried. "Miss?! Miss is it okay? Did he hurt you?" Chici asked worriedly.
Xinxin chuckled. "Haha calm down, he didn't do anything to me. I'm good!" Xinxin said and finally Chici's anxious face relaxed again.
"Oh yeah what food did you bring today?" Xinxin asked changing the topic, otherwise the annoyance would become more and more later.
"Oh yes this lady, there are fish, vegetables, fruit and cakes, miss" replied Chici enthusiastically.
"Let's eat!"
They ate together as usual, but lately it feels lonely, because Fu Quon rarely visits. He said he was busy preparing for something before this past week he was going back to the academy.
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