As he spoke, he took out a bag from his pocket, opened it, and handed over a gold coin.
Lilian thought for a moment, then accepted the gold coin without hesitation, suppressing her excitement, and said, "It's too late now, the bakeries are all closed. I only have rye bread and light beer at home, is that alright?"
The man said gratefully, "It's enough to fill my stomach."
Lilian got up and brushed the dust off her clothes. Since Bobby's death, no one had cleaned the place; it remained filthy, just like it was after the fire.
Before leaving, she couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you afraid I'll report... I mean, aren't you afraid I'll notify the priest at the church?"
The man flashed a bright white smile, which was surprisingly cheerful: "I've been observing you for two days, and I don't
