The attendant named Ping'an stood at the intersection, watching the carriage disappear into the distance, reluctant to see them go.
Ever since the patient and her family member had been staying at the medical hall, there had been delicious food every day. Now that Ji Huan was gone, he and his young master would go back to skipping meals again. 'How pitiful,' he thought.
Ping'an was hanging his head dejectedly when he heard someone call out. He turned to look, and his face immediately fell.
'He couldn't stand this Wang Shun from Jishi Hall!'
