The Guardian's Return by Old Pumpkin

Chapter 377

A man stepped out and immediately saw Andy slumped against the corner.

Startled, Andy quickly said in an incoherent foreign language, "Sorry. I'll leave now."

He did not actually speak the language, but after being beaten up so much, he had picked up a few common apologetic phrases.

Andy pushed his hand against the ground, trying to push himself up. However, he was too exhausted. He attempted twice and still could not make it to his feet.

The man turned and went back inside. Andy panicked even more. He was afraid the man would come out with a gun or a stick the next second.

He had encountered such situations a few times, and every time, he had run for his life, scrambling away in fright. He wanted to flee now, but his body had no strength left.

A moment later, the man walked out. However, instead of holding a gun or a stick, he was holding a bowl of hot soup, which he offered to Andy.

in disbelief.

began wolfing it down. After finishing the bowl of soup, Andy felt as if he had

face, landing on the ground. As part of the influential White family in Metropolis, he grew up in luxury. He was surrounded by wealth and privilege and

to the simple bowl of soup in his hands. When he finished, he still

"Was it not enough?

in that foreign land was enough to

his feet and brought him into the house, where the man's wife and daughter were sitting around the dining table. A kerosene lamp

the man brought Andy inside, his wife did not say a word. She simply stood walked away. The little girl, however, kept her wide eyes fixed

by his appearance. In the past, he used to be the one turning his nose up on others. Now that he had experienced that

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man offered him

wife returned with a bowl of warm stew and placed it before Andy, saying something in the local language, which Andy

only have this

meaning. She was apologizing for the simple meal, worried he might not

phrases of gratitude he had learned, repeatedly thanking them for their hospitality. There was not much food on the table or in his bowl, but it was the