"No, it's okay."

Jiang Fugui tried hard to speak clearly word by word, but it was too noisy all around and Shan Ying didn't hear a single word he said.

"Miss! Miss!"

Shan Ying continued to push through the crowd, but could only see Jiang Fugui's approximate location through the gaps between people. She stamped her feet in anxiety.

The boy also noticed Jiang Fugui's "difficulty" and threatened the group of guards in a fierce voice, "Get out of here! Get out of here! Can't you see that you're crowding my benefactor sister, as well as me and Maomao?"

"Yes, yes, it's my fault. So, young master, are you hurt? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? Oh my, I'm so worried!"

A handsome servant pulled the boy to look left and right, repeatedly confirming.

If this little ancestor of their family lost a single hair, they would probably be in great pain without even having to wait to go back.

"Me? Probably not... Maomao... Probably not either. But my benefactor sister fell pretty hard! Go find the best doctor in town to see my benefactor sister."

The boy handed the kitten named Maomao to another servant, moved his hands and feet, and after making sure that everything was fine, he turned around and stretched out his soft little hand to Jiang Fugui.

"Sister Benefactor, let me pull you up!"

However, the boy immediately realized that he might not be able to pull Jiang Fugui with one hand, so he simply stretched out his two little hands.

At this time, Shan Ying finally managed to squeeze into the crowd and hurried forward to help Jiang Fugui, who was already half-standing up.

"It's okay, I can get up on my own." Jiang Fugui smiled and took the boy's hand. "The young master is still young and may not have the strength to support my weight. I appreciate your kindness. Besides, I only suffered a minor scratch, nothing serious, no need to go out of my way to find a doctor."

After seeing that the boy had no obvious signs of injury, Jiang Fugui continued, "Remember, stay close to your family when you go out, otherwise you could run into accidents and danger at any time!"

"Oh, I'm lucky to have met my benefactor sister today."

The boy nodded seriously, then introduced himself to Jiang Fugui in a serious tone, "My name is Mu Qingzhou, and I'm the eleventh son of the richest man in Yuncheng. If you feel unwell in the future, please send someone to the Qingzhou Inn to find me. I will definitely order someone to find the best doctor to treat you, and I guarantee that there will be no sequelae! Oh, and I've also heard that a life-saving grace must be repaid with one's own body. I don't think anything can be worthy of you, so I'll give myself to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the servant beside him wailed in refusal: "Young Master, no, no!"

Jiang Fugui, who had lived her life again at the age of thirteen, naturally wouldn't take the words of a child seriously. She just smiled and nodded, coaxing Mu Qingzhou, "Okay."

Then, she pointed at herself and said, "Young Master Mu, you can call me Jiang Fugui."

"Rich? Either rich or noble! What a nice name! I like it!"

Mu Qingzhou moved closer to Jiang Fugui, trying to get close to him. He wanted to chat a few more words, but was constantly urged by his servants.

"Young Master, we really have to go. Otherwise, Madam will be worried if she can't find you."

Mu Qingzhou was a small man, and he glared at the servant who was speaking: You have no manners!

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