"Me?" Qin Yuesheng thought for a moment: "Master Sun, your mansion is indeed quite strange, but as for how exactly it's strange, I haven't figured it out yet. You might as well try this old man's method first."
"Hehehe," the old beggar immediately laughed and said, "Yes, yes, try my method first, guaranteed to work every time."
Master Sun had no choice but to agree.
From the expression on his face, you could tell that Master Sun was quite unwilling in his heart.
After all, it was mud rubbed out from a man's body, to smear it on the forehead and shoulders was utterly revolting.
Lady Sun saw Qin Yuesheng and the old beggar, one suggesting a plan, and the other having none, and said, "Please stay at my mansion in the coming days until my husband's issue is resolved before leaving, how about that?"
The old beggar nodded repeatedly: "That'll do, that'll do, finally the old man doesn't have to sleep on the street."
