God-Level All-rounder Expert

Chapter 383: Chapter 407: Why Not Go Rob a Bank?

Xu He’s expression changed; nestled in the entertainment industry for so long, she might not have been like the other stars, but she certainly knew that money and power were the most significant forces. Besides money, there was power.

Seeing the changes in Xu He’s pretty face, Fang Yi said, "But don’t worry too much. Now that I’m here, I won’t let you be wronged."

A warmth spread mysteriously in Xu He’s heart.

At the time she learned about the news, Xu He was undoubtedly in despair, which is why she retreated to her family home to clear her mind. At that time, Xu He felt dizzy, as if her world was spinning, without anything to hold on to.

She naturally couldn’t discuss the matter with her parents, nor with her grandfather, and certainly not with the villagers. Xu He had no choice but to swallow the bitterness on her own.

But now, Fang Yi was here, telling her not to worry, like a lifesaver to someone who was about to drown.

Looking at Fang Yi, who was serious, Xu He avoided his gaze slightly and said, "Then let me ask you something."

Fang Yi nodded. "Hmm."

Xu He, somewhat hesitant, lowered her head coyly, her cheeks blushing, and said, "You care about me so much, do you... like me?"

Fang Yi was stunned, then said, "That question is too profound. I’ll give you an answer another day."

...

The next day, Fang Yi woke up early; he had slept on a bamboo bed the night before but hadn’t been bothered by mosquitoes, thanks to the mosquito coil that had been lit.

Leaving his room for the yard, Fang Yi saw people up earlier than him.

Xu He’s father was preparing pig feed, Xu He’s mother was cooking breakfast in the kitchen, and in the yard, Xu He’s grandfather was reclining in a wicker chair, listening to music, with a radio beside him that added vitality to the morning with its sounds.

Elsewhere, Xu He had moved a long bench to sit on, with a taller stool in front holding a mirror. She sat on the small bench, combing her hair with a wooden comb.

Her black hair flowed like a waterfall. Xu He tilted her head to let all her hair fall down, then combed it with the wooden comb. Once she had finished combing it, Xu He twisted her hair into a bun, securing it with a hairpin into a beautiful hairdo.

around, and saw Fang Yi. Bare-faced, her beauty clear as consommé, she smiled slightly and said, "You’re

Fang Yi nodded.

face,

"Hmm, okay."

Yi felt an illusion: the Xu He who was with him now

breakfast, Fang Yi suggested taking a walk around, and

Fang Yi learned that this place was called Qingyun Village, and one could tell whether it was rich or

Yi wanted to hike the mountain, so he told Xu He to

stubborn and insisted on accompanying Fang Yi up

mountain path wasn’t too difficult, and Fang Yi slowed his pace. Halfway up the slope, they stopped to rest

lit a cigarette and said, "I heard from Wu

He replied, "This place is where I was born and raised. It’s fine for me to donate money every year, but it’s done privately; the media doesn’t

no wonder Kong Mingkai’s

continued to climb. Reaching the peak, they saw farmland planted

down," Fang Yi said after a glance, ready

odd; had he

Fang Yi stopped and said, "Xu He, wait here for me a

aback, but before she could say

before stopping; he

Gray Grass, yet not withered, its name in medical texts was Grey Bone Grass. This herb could be used in medicine. Its vitality wasn’t very strong, and it wasn’t easy

cultivation. He pulled out the Grey Bone

you do?" Xu He couldn’t help

Yi brought out

"This is..."

Grey Bone Grass; it can be used as medicine and has the effect of stimulating blood circulation and relieving

the use?"

of these villagers. Rather than that, it’s better to have them become self-reliant. If they plant Grey Bone Grass on a large scale, even selling one

taken by surprise, then asked, "Was this the purpose of your trip to the