Chapter 671: Burying My Head in Sorrow (1)_1

Actually, if a person dwells on something for too long, they either become extreme or resign themselves to their fate. And Fang Dehua had somewhat resigned himself, thinking it wouldn't be too bad to be a small County Magistrate here. At least the local doctors could manage his son's illness. There were no worries about food and clothing, nor were there many social engagements!

Once his son truly... he planned to retire. Then he would just spend his days taking care of his wife and concubines and obeying his parents.

But just as he had accepted his lot, a turn of fate occurred. He met a young village girl, who was an apprentice of Dao Xuzi. And then... his son recovered!

To be honest, he always felt like it was all a dream.

Moreover, Dao Xuzi's reputation was legendary, but could he really be that miraculous? Even having met him in person, he still felt uneasy inside.