'Why does their interaction look weird? Are they really just mother and son?' Ma Li, who saw their interaction from the back, frowned, feeling a small pain in her heart.
But soon she snapped out of her daze, seeing them walking inside, and rushed after them.
A little far away from the main gates was a small stall that served tea and food to its customers.
Sitting on one of the benches of the stall, a man cloaked in black robes looked in the direction of the three of them walking inside the gates, his expression and facial features hidden under the shadow of the hood.
*Crack!*
The man moved for the first time and cracked the teacup in his hands. Without saying anything, he dropped a silver tael on the table and walked away from the table.
The stall owner wanted to yell at the man for breaking his cup, but seeing the price of silver on the table, he jumped at it and started kissing it as if it were his newborn baby.