ROTCGIS, Chapter Two Hundred and Nineteen

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Rebirth of the Charming Girl in Space

Chapter 219:

Rare Items

If the Ninth Young Master learned about their past and realized they had once been criminals but were now living comfortably thanks to him, he might seek retribution. Their family couldn't endure another heavy blow.

"Does A’Ran know the Ninth Young Master’s identity?" Xiaoman asked.

Murong Zhe lowered his voice again, "I didn't tell her. I just mentioned that the Ninth Young Master has a connection with the Ning'an Marquis's mansion. Although A’Ran is cautious and has her own opinions, she's still a child. Since waking up, she has been busy earning money for the family. She's carefree about certain matters and trusts my words a lot. Not just her, even her brothers don't know."

"That's good."

If the children knew, they might act more cautiously and might even resent that person, leading to disastrous consequences.

On the other side, Murong Lingran came out from the back of Jishi Hall and saw the Ninth Young Master, Lord Wei, and another woman chatting at a vendor.

Murong Lingran raised an eyebrow. So, they brought a beautiful lady along.

Casually approaching them, she saw them discussing an item.

"Jingxuan, Yushan, the old madam hasn't been in a good mood lately, always feeling down. Could you help me find something rare to cheer her up?"

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When Wei Yushan picked up a wind chime, she asked tentatively, "Ninth Brother, what about this one?"

"Probably not. The old madam would think it's a child's toy."

Wei Yushan frowned. It did seem a bit childish.

Looking at other items on the stall, Wei Yushan felt a bit stuck. Initially, she thought many of these would be suitable to uplift the old lady's spirits. However, after Ninth Brother’s comment, they all seemed like children's playthings.

Wei Jingxuan, keeping watch around them, suddenly sensed a gaze behind him. He turned around and saw Murong Lingran approaching.

"Ninth Brother, she's here."

Helian Rongjiu turned around and unfolded the folding fan in his hand, waving it lightly. "Why did it take you so long? Did the night wind blow your mind away?"

Murong Lingran helplessly said, "Ninth Young Master, aren't you asking knowingly? My mother is sick, my father has an injured hand, and as a daughter, can I just leave them without serving their dinner? I have to take care of them until they finish eating before coming out."

Helian Rongjiu choked for a moment, suddenly feeling awkward. He cleared his throat and said, "This lord didn't know you had to wait for them to finish eating. The night breeze must have confused my mind."

Murong Lingran: "..."

Was that her fault?

Wei Yushan curiously glanced at the two of them. She had heard her eldest brother mention their acquaintance. Both were eloquent speakers, but this was the first time she had seen them both eating humble pie. She quickly smiled to defuse the situation, "Miss Murong, I heard your mother was sick. Is she feeling better now?"

"Yes, much better. My father is taking care of her. Thank you, Miss Wei, for your concern."

After responding, Murong Lingran looked at Helian Rongjiu, "My mother is unwell, and as a girl, it's not suitable to stay out too long. Ninth Young Master as you mentioned earlier, just choose something from this street. As long as I can afford it, I'll give it to you as a thank-you gift."

"Did you hear our conversation just now?"

"Yes, but I didn't eavesdrop. I openly listened." Who asked them to talk so loudly?

Helian Rongjiu smiled, "I'm not blaming you. If you heard it, then I'll make it short. Help this lord find something an old madam would like—whether it's something to eat, play with, or use. If you find something and we all agree it's suitable, I'll let you go back. How about that?"

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