"So, as long as I stay away from that friend, I'll be okay?"
Su Nian nodded.
The girl left, looking completely shattered.
Su Nian watched as the yellow aura of luck above the girl's head seemed to gradually recover.
Stretching, Su Nian prepared to leave as well.
But then she got a phone call.
"Fellow Daoist Su, this is Qing Ran. There's something I'd like to trouble you with."
The humble voice came through the phone.
In an instant, Su Nian could almost picture him on the other side, stroking his beard with a respectful and cautious expression.
"Go ahead."
"This matter is a bit tricky. Could I trouble you to come over to the Central Courtyard?"
Hearing the exhaustion in his voice, Su Nian grew curious about what had happened and readily agreed.
"Okay, I'm on my way."
After hanging up, Su Nian drove over.
