Gifts
After putting away his phone, Shen Wuxiao stood up and stretched lazily.
Looking toward the inner room, Xiao Meng was still asleep.
Shen Wuxiao shut the door and went out for a stroll, pretending to see patients.
Su Ziming was still smoking by the corridor entrance, probably thinking about Yan Fei.
The corners of Shen Wuxiao's mouth curled up slightly beneath his mask.
He wanted the item Su Ziming was carrying.
According to the plot of Su Ziming's backstory.
The one who had saved him was the Yellow Robe Holy Lord. He had worked tirelessly for the Yellow Robe Holy Lord for ten years to repay that debt.
Once he retrieved the item and gave it to the Yellow Robe Holy Lord, settling their karma, that storyline would be cut off.
Only then would Su Ziming's own story begin.
The Yellow Robe Holy Lord's arrangement was like an opening, a background setting that explained nothing.
So Shen Wuxiao truly had no idea what the item was for now.
But he knew one thing.
If that old yellow-robed dog wanted it, then Shen Wuxiao wanted it too—even if he had to snatch it.
And there was the Star Abyss Enlightenment Hermit Xiao Yifeng had mentioned.
What sort of entanglement did he have with the Shen Family?
Su Ziming's storyline had already begun ahead of schedule, and it had started off in complete chaos.
According to the original plot, after repaying his debt, he would learn that his wife had been captured. Once he found his daughter, he would go to demand her back.
A father-and-daughter duo charging into battle.
Naturally, there would be no shortage of clashes with the Yan Family along the way.
As well as random young villains popping out of every nook and cranny to get slapped