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Ye Fan didn't call her sister Qian Xue out of guilt. It came from the bottom of his heart.

Whether it was Wanrong's meticulous care for him or Qianxue's infinite tolerance for him, he had never felt such care from anyone except his mother.

So yesterday, Wanrong had pawned the bracelet to prepare food for him. Wanrong had handed the Gentle Breeze Sect to him, handed the Recover Pill to him, and even scolded her own daughter in order to protect him.

From that moment on, Ye Fan had already treated her as his family.

It was the same for Qianxue. Because of him, Qianxue had suffered countless grievances all these years. She had given him the best. Her mother had also given him the love that originally belonged to her.

Even the Gentle Breeze Sect and Great Rejuvenation Pill that his adoptive father had prepared for him was given to Ye Fan. However, even so, she still did not blame Ye Fan. She even apologized to Ye Fan and was willing to silently support Ye Fan for the rest of her life.

Was such a woman not worthy of him calling her sister?

Ye Fan never felt that he was superior just because he had a fortuitous encounter, and he never looked down on anyone because he was once the lowest kind of person. He knew the heartache and suffering of that kind of person.

After leaving Qingfeng Mountain, Ye Fan came to the town. He wanted to earn money. Not only to earn money to support his family, but more importantly, to earn money to redeem Wanrong's bracelet.

How to earn money? Work!

That's right, Ye Fan thought of working. In the past, in order to survive, he had asked for food and picked up trash. At that time, he was very happy to find a job.

Therefore, even if it was the so-called young sect master of Qingfeng Mountain, he did not care. There was nothing more important than money. As for face, when you have strength, you will naturally have face. Otherwise, it is useless no matter how big you pretend.

Walking on the street, Ye Fan kept looking at the shops on both sides. He wanted to find a job that was suitable for him because many jobs now had low wages, long hours, and no status.

With Ye Fan's identity, he was destined to not be able to work as a waiter. Now, his ideal job was actually an escort.

When he walked in front of a small stall, Ye Fan stopped. It wasn't that he wanted to work at this small stall, but when he saw the noodles that the stall owner had just served, he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. At the same time, his stomach started to rumble.

He was hungry. After being unconscious for three days, he only ate a bowl of rice and didn't eat breakfast, so he was very hungry. But he didn't have money, so he was even more embarrassed to ask Wanrong or Qianxue for money.

Although he knew that if he wanted it, they would definitely think of ways to give it to him, he had already dragged them down for a long time and could not drag them down anymore.

Tightly tightening his belt, Ye Fan turned around and left. At this moment, a voice sounded in his ear,

"Young master, if you don't mind, why don't you come over and have a seat?”

Ye Fan turned around. In front of him, on a small stall, sat a young master in luxurious clothes. He had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He held a folding fan in his hand and had a gentle smile on his face.

No matter how he dressed, he did not fit in with this stall. However, the moment you saw him, you would realize that no matter where he went, he did not stand out.

He could drink with the heroes of Jianghu, and he could also chat happily with the peddlers. He was such a person, a person who was like a fresh flower, fragrant and full of life.

Ye Fan subconsciously walked over. He shouldn't have gone over because he didn't have money. However, in the face of this young master's invitation, Ye Fan still walked over.

Ye Fan didn't sit down because sitting down meant eating, and he didn't have money.

"Young Master, aren't you going to sit?"

"I don't have money."

"I can treat you."

"I don't know you."

"Can't I treat you to a meal if I don't know you?”

Ye Fan sat down. He was not a noble person to begin with, so he was naturally not someone difficult to invite.

"I'm Blooming Flowering Brothel. May I ask Young Master's name?”

Ye Fan said,

"Ye Fan!"

Then, Ye Fan looked at Blooming Flowering Pavilion and suddenly said,

"You can't see?"

Blooming Flower said with a smile,

I'm blind."

Blind people hated to hear that they were blind, no matter if it was said by others or by themselves.

However, Ye Fan did not feel any dissatisfaction, anger, or resentment from Blooming Flower Pavilion.

It was as if it was just a simple greeting of " Have you eaten?"

Ye Fan said,

"Then how did you know my location?”

Blooming Flower said with a smile,

Blind people usually have good hearing."

Ye Fan said,

"You heard my stomach growling, so you deliberately asked me to come over and take the opportunity to treat me to food, right?”

Blooming Flowering Pavilion didn't say anything.

Ye Fan said,

" I originally thought that there were no good people in this world. Even now that you're sitting in front of me, I feel that you shouldn't be a person of this world because this filthy world isn't worthy of you."

Blooming Flower said,

" It's Blooming Flowering Pavilion's honor to be able to live in this world."

Ye Fan said,

"What's so good about this world?"

Blooming Flower said with a smile,

"When fresh flowers bloom, the fragrance is intoxicating. When snow falls, the sound is mesmerizing. When the breeze blows, the gentleness makes one reluctant to part.”

Ye Fan was shocked. His bright eyes saw the ugliness of the human world. Blooming Flowers Pavilion was blind, but what he saw was peace and prosperity.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm an evil person? Although this world was beautiful, it was equally vicious, wasn't it?”

Blooming Flower said,

" A person who can say that he doesn't have money and would rather stand than sit down. Blooming Flower Pavilion doesn't believe that such a sincere person would be a bad person."

When the noodles were delivered, Ye Fan ate them in big mouthfuls. He ate one bowl and another bowl. After two bowls, Ye Fan looked at Blooming Flowering Pavilion and said,

" I don't accept rewards for nothing. I can do one thing for you."

Blooming Flower said with a smile,

"You know, I'm not pitying you or feeling sorry for you."

Ye Fan said,

If you were such a person, Ye Fan definitely wouldn't eat your noodles."

Blooming Flowering Tower took out a stack of silver notes from his pocket and handed it to Ye Fan.

"Friends have the duty to communicate wealth."

"Friends?"

Ye Fan looked at Blooming Flowers Restaurant, then reached out to take the money and said,

" What's wrong? I can help you."

"How did you know that something happened to me?”

"A young master like you would never step into such a remote town unless something happened.”

Seeing Blooming Flowering Tower's hesitation, Ye Fan said,

Since we're friends, I don't want you to have any misgivings about me."

Blooming Flower said apologetically,

I was thinking too much. Fake banknotes appeared in my family's bank account. I'm here to handle this matter."

Ye Fan said,

"Where are you staying now?"

"Qingfeng Inn"

" I need to go back and settle some matters first. I'll look for you tomorrow. If we're friends, don't reject me."

Blooming Flower Pavilion nodded and said,

"Alright, I'll wait for you!"

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