"How much did we make?" The Prince suddenly asked, looking at Liao Xing beside him.
"This is mine! I can even give up my monthly allowance!" Liao Xing immediately hugged the box in his arms, eyeing the Prince warily.
"Pathetic!"
"Father, if you knew how much money this place makes in a single day, you wouldn't say that!" Liao Xing looked at his own father with some disdain, but he wasn't about to tell him the answer.
Early the next morning, Liao Zhihe went to the Imperial Palace to answer the emperor's questions. Meanwhile, Luo Yunji and Zhang Xiaofan rode Long Zi to Wuyuan Village.
If Zhang Xiaofan hadn't reminded him, Luo Yunji would have completely forgotten about Wu Dayi and the others in Wuyuan Village.
Wu Dayi stared at his two junior brothers with drooping eyelids.
"If something had really happened and you were the ones who came to save us, all you'd find would be our bones! And not just bones—bones that had been rotting for ages!"
Faced with Wu Dayi's complaints, Zhang Xiaofan could only offer an apologetic smile and keep saying he was sorry.
"Huh? Where's Fourth Senior Brother?" Luo Yunji looked around but didn't see He Dazhi anywhere.
"Well..." Wu Dayi looked a little awkward when he heard Luo Yunji's question, as if he didn't know how to answer.
"Don't tell me something really happened!" Zhang Xiaofan's heart leaped into his throat with worry.
"Not exactly." Wu Dayi coughed.
Zhang Xiaofan looked suspiciously at Duan Ming, who stood behind Wu Dayi. When Duan Ming noticed Zhang Xiaofan looking at him, he hurriedly lowered his head.
Wu Dayi coughed. "Fourth Senior Brother is fine! He's just in seclusion."
"In seclusion?" Zhang Xiaofan grew even more suspicious.
"If he's really in seclusion, why do you look like