The bustling city streets were filled with an endless stream of carriages and people.
Mu Ruyue was pondering the words that Xuan Yuan had just said and didn't notice the beggar who was thrown out of the inn nearby. Just as the beggar was about to fall onto her, an arm reached out and pulled Mu Ruyue into an embrace.
"You filthy beggar, I've told you countless times not to defile the grounds of our Fengxiang Restaurant. Next time I see you, I swear I'll beat you so badly you won't even recognize your own parents. Such bad luck!"
The waiter glared fiercely at the filthy beggar, flicked the cloth he was using to clean the tables behind him, and without turning his head, strode back into the restaurant.
"Sister, are you all right?" Xiao Feng frowned and his gaze swept over the beggar lying on the ground and wailing.
Mu Ruyue shook her head: "Big brother, how did you get here?"
"I couldn't stop worrying about you, so I came to check on you."