Breakthrough

The street was not particularly wide, so she quickly reached the front gate.

She raised her hand, intending to knock decisively, but paused just as her knuckles were about to touch the door.

Yet after struggling for a moment, she still knocked.

Just as she had told herself that morning.

This would be the final treatment.

Before long, the door opened from within.

She watched the boy's face brighten with joy for a second as he took the bamboo basket from her hands and said, "Miss, you're here."

He stepped aside to invite her in. As they headed toward the inner room together, he said beside her, "Oh, right. My name is Lu Qiufeng. I still don't know your name, Miss."

Ye Lingling said softly, "Ye Lingling. My name is Ye Lingling."

Lu Qiufeng smiled. "Miss Ye, Stall Owner Tang was the one who told you we had come here, right?"

Ye Lingling was a little surprised. "Stall Owner Tang?" Was he talking about Tang Liu?

Lu Qiufeng nodded with a smile. "Yes, the stall owner who sells those delicious pastries. I only found out yesterday that he was the one who told me to come find you for help, Miss Ye. Stall Owner Tang is a very good person, though he seems quite young..."

Hearing that, Ye Lingling could not help but smile.

Indeed, she often subconsciously overlooked Tang Liu's age.

Whenever someone mentioned it even slightly, she would realize that Tang Liu was actually still a boy several years younger than her.

As they spoke, Lu Qiufeng led Ye Lingling into the inner room.

The man was still unconscious.

Lu Qiufeng placed the bamboo basket on the wooden table beside them, then said quietly to Ye Lingling, "I'll have to trouble you, Miss Ye."

Ye Lingling nodded gently,