No sooner had Li Yuan entered the house than Yan Yu moved a long bench and blocked the doorway.
She leaned against the bench, her back against the door, her face filled with tension and anxiety.
“Brother Yuan, why is Qian San targeting you?”
“He probably wants my hunting permit.”
“Isn’t the hunting permit issued by the government… how dare they steal it?”
“It doesn’t have a name on it. Usually, the constables are around, so they’re relatively well-behaved, but in this world, what constables care about this kind of thing?”
“Then what should we do, what should we do?” Yan Yu muttered, her hands clasped behind her back. “How about we find Uncle Wang next door, and a few other men, all of you together… that way, Qian San won’t dare do anything.”
“Besides Uncle Wang, who else could it be
