It seemed like the fall was heavy, as Zhong Liyuan struggled for a while before she managed to get up. She didn't come this way again, instead turning and hobbling toward the small courtyard where she lived.
Yunyi withdrew her spiritual power. "Master, has anyone been intentionally trying to contact you lately?"
Yuan Yuxun shook his head. "No."
But as he finished speaking, something came to mind. "However, a few days ago, a team leader from the village brought over a female educated youth from the Cypress Tree. He even said that come springtime, they would deliver several carts of processed fertilizer to that girl's private plot."
Upon hearing this, Yunyi asked, "Master, what does that female educated youth look like?"
Yuan Yuxun thought carefully and described everything he could recall. "Is there a problem?"
Yunyi's eyes narrowed. Indeed, just as she had suspected, it seemed this Zhong Liyuan was truly problematic.
