ROTCGIS, Chapter Two Hundred and Seventeen

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Rebirth of the Charming Girl in Space

Chapter 217:

Gratitude from a Young Lady

Innkeeper Huang glanced at Murong Lingran, and she calmly said, "She is under the innkeeper's command. It's entirely up to the innkeeper to decide her fate."

Innkeeper Huang nodded and ordered coldly, "Take her to the nearest medical clinic. From now on, Mingyue Tower no longer employs Mrs. Du."

Hearing this, Mrs. Du felt relieved. Unable to endure the pain from her waist, she fainted on the spot.

Murong Lingran shook her head silently. The sound of Mrs. Du injuring her waist was already painful to hear. It seemed she wouldn't be able to leave her bed for at least a month. Truly, bad deeds receive retribution.

"Huang Innkeeper, I apologize for coming uninvited and disrupting your business."

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Innkeeper Huang quickly replied, "Miss Murong, you needn't worry. With a subordinate like Mrs. Du offending guests at will, if she could casually pour water on your mother yesterday, she might commit even more disrespectful acts tomorrow. You've helped me eliminate this hidden danger, and for that, I should thank you."

Glancing at the remaining dishes on her table, Innkeeper Huang noticed she had only ordered three items. He hurriedly added, "Miss, have you eaten enough? If not, please order more. It's all on the house."

During this period, thanks to her family's vegetables, his inn's business had significantly improved. Even children who disliked vegetables had developed a taste for them.

He didn't know how her family cultivated these vegetables, but a simple stir-fry with some oil and salt turned them into exquisite dishes. Customers praised the chef's improved skills, not realizing the change in vegetable suppliers. As long as the taste remained consistent, they would continue to come.

Even if Murong Lingran wanted to stay at the inn, he would have no objections.

Murong Lingran replied calmly, "Thank you for your kindness, Innkeeper. I have already eaten my fill. I had the waiter named Zhang San pack the remaining dishes for me. It's getting late, and I don't want to trouble you further."

"No trouble at all, it's my fault for bothering you," Innkeeper Huang apologized. Spotting Zhang San and Li Si returning, he said, "Go to the kitchen and bring the dishes Miss requested."

"Yes, Innkeeper."

After Murong Lingran left Mingyue Tower carrying the packed food, she realized the sky had completely darkened.

Even though it was nighttime, the bustling streets of the capital remained vibrant. Lanterns hung high, and people filled the streets, showing no sign of diminished enthusiasm for going out.

Witnessing this lively scene, Murong Lingran realized the capital truly lived up to its reputation. Even at night, the streets were as busy as during the day.

Seeing Murong Lingran walking ahead after leaving Mingyue Tower, Heliang Rongjiu couldn't help but clear his throat loudly, "Ahem!"

Murong Lingran's steps paused, and she turned to look at the two men. Apologetically, she smiled. She had indeed forgotten about them. "Ninth young Master, Lord Wei, I need to take food to my parents. It's quite late now. Let's part ways here."

Heliang Rongjiu frowned in dissatisfaction, "Little girl, I helped you just now. You can't even thank me?"

"Many thanks to Ninth Young Master for the righteous words just now. I am truly grateful. Is that enough?"

Heliang Rongjiu snorted, "Lack of sincerity, but forget it. I won't argue with a little girl like you."

Murong Lingran raised an eyebrow, wondering if he meant she was young and ignorant.

"Ninth Young Master, if you come with me to the Jishi Hall, after I serve my parents their dinner, we can go out together. When the time comes, you can pick whatever you like as a token of my gratitude, as long as it's within my capabilities. How about it?"

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