"Girl, I was hoping you could help me with something privately, if you're willing." Mei Qingyuan suddenly spoke up.
He had been thinking about this for a long time, especially after this girl saved the young man from the Zhang Family. He intended to talk to her when he took her there, and today's just the right time, so he decided to ask in advance.
After all, this girl's temper is not as good as it appears on the surface.
Mei Qingyuan thought maybe Mu Lin might be able to cure his old friend's chronic ailment; even if she can't cure it, she could at least make his friend more comfortable in his daily life and give him some peace of mind.
Help out?
"What do you need help with?" Mu Lin asked.
In A City, what could she, a little girl, possibly help with?
"I want you to help me check on an old friend. His body has been tormented by a disease for many years and I can't do anything about it."