Oh dear...
This is indeed a very significant objective factor.
Jia Xitong sympathized with him for a while.
After all, she also couldn't go home, and immediately felt an emotional resonance. But she had a beloved male lead, while Liang Baoyu only had a wooden stick.
Liang Baoyu was even more pitiful.
She compared the two in her mind when suddenly two people blocked their path.
"Stop!"
The two were none other than Luo Hao and Uncle Karl, who had been searching everywhere for Jia Xitong.
"Is this the person selling talismans?"
Luo Hao looked at the limping Liang Baoyu, his lips twitching uncontrollably. In the past, he wouldn't have even glanced at him.
"Yes. Feel free to buy, or move along."
Uncle Karl said coldly, glancing at the Little Raccoon in the basket, and added, "That Demon Beast is not for sale."
Of course, they couldn't move along!
Having a business opportunity was precious, and Liang Baoyu perked up.
