บท 339: Short of Money

The young man, who had just woken up, was still a little confused. He rolled his eyes stiffly and asked in confusion, "Where am I…"

"The Great Yong Dynasty."

Lin Ran replied casually and reached out to turn the other party's face to him. "Look carefully. Do you know me?"

"You are…"

The young man was stunned for a few seconds before his confused eyes gradually focused. Then, Lin Ran felt the young man grit his teeth as if he wanted to sit up, but he was too seriously injured. He tried a few times but failed.

"If you have something to say, say it. Don't waste time."

Lin Ran pressed him down harder and frowned impatiently. "Tell me, do you know me or not?"

"You're Lin Ran!"

The young man replied weakly but excitedly, "We've seen each other in Nanjiang Town!"

"It's indeed Nanjiang Town."