Indeed, after all, foreigners held a high status in South City. Whenever they appeared, they were always surrounded by a huge entourage, making a grand spectacle. In contrast, people like the vendor, living in such poverty-stricken conditions, were truly rare.
Dong Huiying observed for a while and discovered that the vendor's left hand seemed to be crippled, similar to Zhi Chen from the past. Perhaps his tendons were severed, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, his ankle bent, indicating he was also lame.
This reminded her of Yixuan...
"Shu Yu?" She turned to look at Shu Yu, who understood and took out a purse from her bosom.
Dong Huiying held the purse and approached the foreign man, saying in fluent foreign language, "I'll take all of these."
***
His name was William, and he had traveled across the sea out of a longing for Eastern culture. But ever since arriving in the Eastern Land Dayuan, he had indeed endured much hardship and suffering.
