After Shen Shiqi finished speaking, Chen Yan solemnly nodded, "Alright!"
"The second matter... Dean Shen was kind to me, I..."
"Don't worry, the orphanage will have someone to take care of it."
Shen Shiqi nodded, "In that case, I can be at ease."
He suddenly went limp and fell backward, caught by Chen Yan, who held the child in his arms.
Shen Shiqi, born small and thin, was held by Chen Yan as if holding a bundle of firewood, so light and frail.
Shen Shiqi suddenly chuckled softly, "Fellow Daoist, since you're helping me with these two things, I'll give you a gift."
Chen Yan gently said, "Little one, for doing these last two things for you, I ask for no reward."
