Scamming?
Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Shen Fule praised Gu Qingluan.
The surrounding pedestrians also felt deeply moved, thinking that Gu Qingluan was a kind-hearted person.
As for Yuan Jincai, who had lost money, his facial muscles twitched.
If it weren't for their youth, strength, deep cultivation, and better physical condition than most people, they might have been overwhelmed by this group of "troublemakers" who distorted right and wrong.
After the two of them apologized, Gu Qingluan didn't make things difficult for them anymore.
She knew that these two were students from the Qiankun Academy. She couldn't afford to maim or kill them, and if it got back to the Qiankun Academy, she and her son would undoubtedly face trouble.
Once Gu Qingluan left, the crowd dispersed on its own.
Shen Fule gave some money to the tea stall owner and his friend, then eagerly carried the gold coins to find the most destitute beggars in the city.