When Qin Huai followed the little beggar all the way from outside the border along the railroad tracks to Beiping, it felt unreal to him the moment he saw Beiping City.
Even if the little beggar was a spirit, this was too absurd.
For a guy with such good physical fitness and abilities way beyond average, whose aspiration wasn't necessarily to be a beggar, he still insisted on begging for so many years without making much of it, still unable to fish out a couple of coins from his pocket.
One can only say that Qin Huai really didn't understand the world of philosophers.
