Forgive?
If the original owner were still alive, perhaps forgiveness could be discussed.
But if the original owner were still alive, he also wouldn't be here...
Wang Jin sighed lightly and pressed his lips together, saying, "Speak, what exactly have you come for?"
Seeing Wang Jin's tone soften slightly, Cheng Bai's fox eyes flashed with delight. He clapped his hands, and a team of beastmen outside carried several large boxes into the room.
"These are things I bought for you after shopping all morning. See if you like them," Cheng Bai said, having his men open the boxes.
Inside were exquisite utensils, some accessories, clothes, and even a whole box of pastries and food... The most valuable was an entire box of gold and silver.
"..." Wang Jin's eyes instantly shone brightly.
Although he didn't particularly like Cheng Bai, these items really appealed to him.
Wang Jin's eyes were as bright as stars, and his unconcealable joy greatly pleased Cheng Bai.
Cheng Bai felt his entire morning of shopping was extremely worthwhile, and his decision to quickly return home, change clothes, and come with the men he had sent was absolutely correct.
Cheng Bai placed one hand behind his back, carefully took a few steps closer to Wang Jin. Seeing the Wang Jin didn't refuse, his courage grew, and he shuffled forward a couple more steps, leaning close to him, explaining, "These are all things you liked before... and these foods, I bought some of each for you to try. Worrying I hadn't bought enough, I simply brought a whole box of gold and silver, so you can buy whatever you want yourself..."
"Mm," Wang Jin responded lightly, his heart and eyes completely captivated by these things.
Yuan Heng watched the scene, his knuckles turning white as he clenched his fists, gripping his own fingers so tightly they ached.
Is the ger really going to accept things given by another beastman?
The man's light-colored pupils gradually grew deep and somber. He wanted to step forward and stop it, but couldn't manage to take a step...
If they were in the Danmu tribe, he would never be so hesitant. He would directly drive the beastman out, throw away all the things he brought, and find better, more precious items for the ger...
But the gifts Cheng Bai presented were unlike anything Yuan Heng had ever encountered before. Even if he managed to find comparable substitutes for the ger within the city, what possible justification could he use to expel Cheng Bai?
After all, Cheng Bai was still recognized as the ger's fiance... If the ger chose to accept these gifts, it was entirely within his rights...
Yuan Heng was a beastman from the outside the city. From his youth, anything he desired could be obtained from the wilds. He had never before found himself in such a powerless position.
Yuan Heng wordlessly bowed his head, veiling the anger in his eyes, and endured it, retreating one small step.
Wang Jin couldn't resist reaching out to touch the clothes. The fabric was excellent, and would surely be very comfortable to wear. The colors were light and elegant, tones he could accept. There weren't many accessories, but each was simple and unadorned, not too flashy.
Then there was the food—not much of each kind, but a great variety, perfect for him to try. There were also many little trinkets he loved to play with...
If this were his past life, and this person were managing his Wang family household, he wouldn't have to worry about daily food, clothing, or amusement.
Unfortunately...
Wang Jin reluctantly stroked the items, finally gritted his teeth and stiffly withdrew his hand. "Take them back. I don't want your things."
"Why?" The little delicate one's eyes were practically glued to these things, he clearly liked them immensely.
"!" Yuan Heng raised his eyes, looking surprised at the petite figure in front of him.
Seeing Cheng Bai's great surprise, Wang Jin gave a light cough and spoke solemnly, "My beastman is Brother Heng. I cannot accept things from other beastmen. Take them back."
"..." Yuan Heng's heart stirred slightly. The depth in his light-colored pupils instantly faded, and his fingertips trembled slightly, slipping loose from his palm...
"What do you mean your beastman is him? I am your fiance, right now he is just a guardian!" Cheng Bai stepped forward angrily. Yuan Heng quickly stepped forward, blocking in front of Wang Jin, his expression unfriendly as he looked at Cheng Bai.
"Whether you are still the fiance or not, it's better to wait until the ger remembers everything," Yuan Heng said in a low voice, his words cold as ice chips.
Cheng Bai stared at him, hostility evident in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, a cheerful male voice came from the doorway.
"This pavilion is quite lively today."
Everyone looked over and saw a handsome ger with a high ponytail walking in briskly.
Seeing so many people in the courtyard, he paused slightly, looked at the items placed on the ground, then at Cheng Bai, before naturally walking towards Wang Jin.
"Little Yao'er, has your fiance finally learned to appreciate you?"
"? Does this person know the original owner?"
Wang Jin blinked in confusion, casting a look for help towards Uncle Shan.
Uncle Shan looked delighted to see the newcomer. Seeing Wang Jin's plea for help, he hurried closer and whispered to Wang Jin, "This is Shi Yu, the son of the Merchant Hall Master Shi Xian. He is a rare true friend of yours, young master. But he is often away traveling, so you don't see him often. Usually, the City Lord informs you in advance before he returns. This time, his return seems a bit sudden."
Although Uncle Shan spoke softly, the scene was very quiet, and his words were heard by everyone present.
Shi Yu blinked, put his hands behind his back, and approached. "I heard people say you came back and lost your memory. I didn't believe it, but now it seems... it's true..."
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