Seeing the hesitation and struggle on Ji Mingfang's face, Ji Huan knew his question wouldn't be about the spices.
Sure enough—
"I wanted to ask… about that homeless man. His leg…"
Ji Mingfang trailed off, but Ji Huan already knew what he meant.
"You're asking if the homeless man's leg injuries were truly healed, aren't you?"
Ji Mingfang looked a little hesitant, but he nodded nonetheless.
Come to think of it, he had only seen the homeless man once, and only vaguely at that.
It was back when Dabao was abducted. Everyone went up the mountain to search for him, while he stayed behind to guard the homes. He only saw the man when the search party returned. In the crowd, besides the recovered Dabao, he spotted the homeless man being supported by Shi Yong and Hu Dacheng.
The homeless man's leg injuries were clearly even more severe than his own.
Moreover, Ji Mingfang clearly remembered that when the homeless man first appeared in Dafeng Village, he couldn't move any of his limbs.
