Zi Lan barely thought before nodding heavily: "Of course, I am willing." Then she opened the bundle and respectfully handed the Book of the World to Wang Ye: "This is the Book of the World, if you find it useful, take it. I won't charge anything; consider it as repaying the kindness of the young master."
Her expression was respectful, her jade-white face carried excitement.
Being able to help Wang Ye was indeed an honor for her.
Wang Ye took the Book of the World, pondering for a moment. Having saved her today, receiving a token of gratitude seemed appropriate.
Moreover, he wasn't exactly a saintly figure, thus he accepted it without reservation.
After accepting the Book of the World, his gaze lingered on Zi Lan, noticing the clothes she wore were clean yet somewhat faded.
Her voice was low and weak, clearly lacking energy, and he thought how such a beautiful young woman would fall to the point of setting up a stall.
He imagined she must be lacking in spirit stones.
