บท 222: Abject Poverty

The young boy was thankful to the Princes for saving him. He stopped and turned to them. "Thank you for helping me there, your highnesses," the young boy expressed his gratitude and bowed.

"You do not need to thank us. Show us the way to your home," Nianzu said, placing his hand again above the head of the young boy. "May I know the name of this young boy?" Nianzu softly asked.

"I am Su Tengmin," the young boy replied.

"You have a nice name," Nianzu replied, and the three kept walking. They were in the same village from where Chuntao belonged.

"Why are the people from this village always in trouble and why is my brother always there?" Lei Wanxi wondered. Seeing the princes in the village, the villagers were bowing as they walked past them. After walking for a few meters, they reached outside the house of Su Tengmin.