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Although the two of them hadn't done anything improper, Fu Zhiwen still felt he couldn't watch anymore, or else his heart would be troubled again, so he hugged his long gown and returned to his room with a look of sorrow and anger on his face.
"I need to go into town tomorrow, do you need anything else?" Fu Hanwen suddenly asked.
"I've bought everything we need," Xiao Ruo said and then thought for a moment before adding in a low voice, "Brother Fu, could you please send some dried beancurd sticks to the Shen Family for me?"
As soon as Xiao Ruo finished speaking, Fu Hanwen's pupils contracted imperceptibly, and he asked calmly, "You said last time that the eldest son of the Shen Family works at 'Guangju Hall', are you hoping he could introduce you to the tavern's Shopkeeper?"
"That's what I was thinking." Xiao Ruo didn't deny it.