"Can you really find good things in this shabby market?" Yang Huchen muttered in his heart, but he walked slowly. He was simply too busy today, and his master was in seclusion again. Staying alone in the yard would make the birds suffocate, so why not go out for a walk and see if he could come across any weird things. Master used to say that the great hidden in the city, some treasures like to hide in the nooks and crannies and collect dust. He didn't really believe this before, but now... He believes half of it.
