"I wish wholeheartedly to do good and benefit the people with what I have!"
Xie Zhinuan spoke softly.
Once again, she lifted her eyes to look at the great Buddha above, which still smiled benevolently, bestowing its mercy on all beings.
Xie Zhinuan stood up and walked toward the outside.
She noticed several people had been sneakily following her; by their gait, it was clear they were skilled in martial arts.
Were they from the Night Pavilion?
Thinking this, Xie Zhinuan didn't bother with them.
She had originally agreed with Ye Hang on four hundred thousand taels of silver, but Ye Hang had only provided three hundred thousand taels, likely intending to wait until the matter was concluded before paying the final one hundred thousand.
Upon leaving the temple, Duobao promptly got up, "Miss!"
"Mm!" Xie Zhinuan nodded slightly and climbed into the carriage.
Before jumping onto the driver's bench, Duobao swept a glance at those skulking figures, his gaze both cold and ruthless.
