Chapter 0149: Atonement

Liu Xiangqin nodded, for she had already learned from young Master Jin about the whereabouts of the troupe leader from those years past. She told Ye Wudao a location, and it was right in Nanyang, not too far from here. Ye Wudao drove there.

"Is he really the troupe leader from back then?"

Ye Wudao parked the car on the side of the road, and through the car window, he could see an old beggar shivering in the chilly wind, only covered by a ragged quilt, reeking with a pungent odor that was noticeable even from a distance.

"No doubt about it, I would recognize him even if he turned to ashes," said Liu Xiangqin, her expression somewhat complicated.

Ye Wudao opened the car door and walked over to the old beggar, tossing a hundred yuan into his bowl. The old beggar saw the alms given and shivering, struggled to his feet to give thanks to Ye Wudao.

"Old man, how many years have you been begging? What about your family? Don't they care for you?" Ye Wudao asked.