The miserable condition of Lin Yifan, the slave laborer, attracted the attention of the surrounding citizens, who discussed him with mockery, questions, envy, and more—it was all present. Most of all, there was plenty of cold ridicule.
"Such a man, without any dignity!"
"He really brought this upon himself, he deserves no sympathy."
"If it were me, I'd never take so many women out shopping."
"Is this the legendary guy paying for beauty? Hilarious."
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Lin Yifan didn't care about the pointing fingers of the surrounding citizens; so what if he was paying for beauty? He was happy! Moreover, this was his way of cherishing his own woman, none of their business.
Carrying so many bags, the only thing Lin Yifan felt uncomfortable about was the inconvenience; he could easily handle the weight, but being covered in bags made it hard for him to walk.