"Actually, I'm really not used to having people around me," Yuanyuan said helplessly.
Wei Guangxiang just laughed, holding onto the idea of sticking with Yuanyuan.
"By the way, how old do you think that Daoist Zhan is?"
Yuanyuan shook her head, "I can't tell, but I feel he shouldn't be too young."
"When I went to buy bedding today and asked someone to sew the quilt cover, I asked around, and they didn't even know someone was living up on the mountain."
"I saw that their utensils were quite old, but they at least need to eat salt, right? Do they never go down the mountain?" Yuanyuan was also quite curious.
"Actually, if they go down the mountain, nobody would know, and nobody would ask where the buyer is from, right?"
Yuanyuan nodded, indeed that's the case.
"I think that Daoist Zhan is really extraordinary."
Yuanyuan also felt the same; he gave off a rather ethereal vibe.
"Even if they have some ideas, we won't have any trouble."
