The shop owner felt that his ancestors must have offended heaven very badly.
Otherwise, how could this kind of thing happen?
The moment that scarred cursed girl stepped into his store, his peaceful merchant life seemed to pack up its bedding, tie a little bundle, and run away overnight without even turning back once.
First there was trouble in his shop. Then Yun Wanrou got dragged into it. Then the whole city found out. And everyone in Yunhe City knew that Yun Wanrou was close to the princess and also close to Yan Hai.
To a greedy merchant like him, that was not a social connection.
That was a funeral invitation dressed up in perfume.
So after he closed the shop, he went to the backyard with a face so long it looked like it could sweep the floor clean if he simply lowered his head and walked a few steps.
The backyard was packed with all kinds of things.
