At the moment when the people of Tongxin Hall were watching the guests leave in disappointment, a clear and tender voice came in,
"Tongxin Hall is not a shady place!"
The voice was so captivating that everyone paused involuntarily and looked in its direction.
They saw a delicate young boy, leaning on a crutch, with a shy expression, limping inside.
"It's you!" Jiang Tian recognized him; this boy was the one who was poisoned in the leg and came to the shop for Nianyang's help in healing the other day.
It was on that day that Mrs. Li also came, causing a series of events afterward.
The young boy looked ashamed, "I'm sorry, I now realize that because of me, I brought great trouble to your Tongxin Hall. I'm sorry to you all."
Jiang Tian shook her head, "This has nothing to do with you, you don't need to blame yourself."
It was really just Mrs. Li being shameless, the young boy merely got caught up by accident.
"No, it's my fault!"
