Tian Lin reached out to catch the eleven copper coins that fell and bowed with his hands folded, "This ferry and bamboo pole are worth quite a bit, enough to equal more than two hundred copper coins. Therefore, I'd ask you to take back these eleven coins, Brother Zhai Xingzi."
"Don't call me Brother. Don't give me the coins either—I won't ask about your past nor concern myself with your future, our karma does not entangle with each other."
After he finished speaking, the voice of Mei Immortal suddenly called out from the distance: "Zhai Xingzi, are you not coming out? Don't you have an explanation for my senior sister's affairs?"
The young man on the boat frowned, bowed to Tian Lin and said, "I have matters to attend to; let's not plan on a future meeting."
By the time the figure of Mei Immortal appeared, the young man had already vanished into the sea with the boat.
