"Yes, I understand. You go have breakfast as well," Chen Cheng replied with a slight nod.
"Yes, sir." Shi Fangdong bowed once more before turning and shuffling toward the kitchen.
'His village had been struck by disaster. His son and daughter-in-law had fled for their lives with his grandson, while he and his granddaughter had drifted to Linji City. He'd expected a life of hardship, perhaps even starving to death on the streets. But who could have imagined they would meet a kind, great master like Chen Cheng? Not only were their food and clothing worries gone, but their lives were stable. With his granddaughter serving Master Chen, she would be set for life. In Shi Fangdong's heart, this good fortune could only be because the Shi Family's ancestors had accumulated great virtue.'
"Young Master, maybe Xi'Er should start calling you 'Master' too?" Xi'Er asked, tilting her head and blinking.
