Qi Yue really hadn't expected that she would encounter Song Gensheng once again.
Ever since she saved Song Gensheng's second uncle in that dilapidated temple, it seemed like an invisible thread had linked her to this family.
It was true that she ran into them wherever she went.
Song Gensheng was both surprised and delighted, immediately accommodating her in the best room of the inn, and preparing the finest meal for her.
Upon learning that Qi Yue's people had been captured as spies, Song Gensheng immediately pounded his chest, assuring her confidently.
"Don't worry, sister Goodness, leave this matter to me, I'll make sure to get them out first thing tomorrow morning,"
With this matter resolved, Qi Yue finally felt at ease.
Although Song Gensheng was young and a thief, his initial frankness had struck a chord with Qi Yue, and they sat opposite each other, chatting merrily.