A Good Child Keeps His Words
編輯: virtual group /EndlessFantasy Translation
Xie Qiao did not want to scare anyone. Since Chang Tong was the shopkeeper, it was inevitable for him to sense something.
Prepping him would be better than having him scared out of his wits.
"Also, who else is in your family? If… accidents happen, how much silver do you think the compensation will be appropriate for?" Xie Qiao said again.
Chang Tong's eyelids twitched.
Was he not here just to be a shopkeeper?
Xie Qiao could not help but come up with a number. She then took out one of the talismans that she carried around with her and handed it over. "Carry this with you everywhere you go. The effect is different from those that we sell here. It's better."
Chang Tong's eyelids twitched.
She was an expert indeed—even her welcome gift was different.
Mortals loved giving silver.
Fortunately, he was not a greedy person. He accepted it happily at that moment.