Fang Yi left just like that, carrying a travel bag.
Fang Yi didn’t want any trouble, but he wasn’t afraid of it either. That young man nad Fan Long was bent on revenge, but Fang Yi wasn’t afraid.
Though he was in unfamiliar territory, Fang Yi had faced the four great families of Moon City without fear. Would he be afraid of a re local bully? Think again!
Fang Yi didn’t want his arrival in State City to be exposed, so he let Fan Long go.
If there’s a next ti, Fang Yi promised he would make sure even Fan Long’s mother wouldn’t recognize him.
Walking along the streets of State City, Fang Yi arrived at a bus stop.
State City is a first-tier city of Xuan Cang, as luxurious as Moon City. In a sea of people, Fang Yi was alone here, with no roots, no relatives or friends. Perhaps the only thing he might have is the place he used to live with the old man.
Hopefully that place hasn’t been demolished; otherwise, he’d have nowhere to live, and that would be really miserable.
Fang Yi only carried a little over ten thousand yuan.
With the Gold Mine gone, he had no chance of asking Shen Binan for money, so he’d have to earn it himself in the coming days.
Of course, before that, he needed to live a little longer.
State City, with its rich resources, has the Grand Canal, and its silk and grain industries are extrely developed. Here, there is a famous dical clinic, which Fang Yi valued greatly because it might have the herbs he needed.
As long as he could get those herbs, he had a way to concoct powerful supplental dicine, allowing himself to live a few more months.
And this was one of Fang Yi’s primary reasons for coming to State City.
Standing next to the bus stop, this was the place to wait for buses. There were large banner advertisents and city maps. Fang Yi stared at the map carefully, finally locating the place he used to live with the old man.
It’s now called Little Bi Garden, just like before; it hasn’t changed for over a decade.
This made things easier.
Fang Yi took a glance at the bus routes; he could get there by taking bus number fourteen.
So Fang Yi waited by the roadside for the bus.
Suddenly, a familiar figure caught Fang Yi’s eyes.
What rotten luck, running into him again!
Where is he headed? Hopefully not in the sa direction as .
Pei Xiaoman saw Fang Yi and suddenly felt dizzy, like being targeted by a villain. How co she always seed to bump into him? It was really unlucky!
Pei Xiaoman pretended not to see Fang Yi, anxiously looking around as she waited for the bus.
At this mont, Fang Yi walked over.
Pei Xiaoman couldn’t help but roll her eyes: "Why are you haunting like a ghost? Wherever I go, you follow. Tell , do you have any malicious intentions towards !"
No matter what kind of high IQ criminal he might be, Pei Xiaoman couldn’t hold back anymore, questioning him this way.
"Malicious intentions?" Fang Yi looked bewildered, pointing at himself and then at Pei Xiaoman: ", towards you?"
Pei Xiaoman raised her neck and said: "Isn’t it? I arrived here and you followed. Only a harrasser would act like this. Tell , are you a harrasser?"
Fang Yi’s mouth twitched; was this woman too imaginative?
Fang Yi spoke sincerely: "I honestly and solemnly tell you, I’m not stalking you."
Pei Xiaoman: "Then why are you here?"
"Waiting for the bus!"
Fang Yi suddenly thought of an issue: "Wait a second, there’s a question we didn’t clarify. It seems I ca here first, right? If it’s stalking, it should be you stalking , right? Could it be..."
"You have malicious intentions towards ?"
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