Smoke billowed ceaselessly from above the shop for seven straight days.
The moment the smoke stopped, the two young masters from prominent families, who were still staying in the residence behind the shop, came to visit together.
Seeing the ruddy-cheeked appearances of Young Master Wei and Young Master Wang, Wei An was quite curious.
"You two are just idling around the city. Won't your families scold you?"
These two often came to buy Pills, so Wei An was already familiar with them.
Sometimes when he passed by the back of the shop, he could even see the two of them with their courtyard gate wide open, drinking fruit wine and eating hot pot.
They lived a carefree life.
Disappointed at not being able to see Bai Mo, Young Master Wang waved his hand and said:
"Our families just want us to live peacefully in the city. They don't ask for much else. Besides, it's not like we've been doing nothing."
"Didn't we just take a batch of your inventory Pills back with us?"
