Xiao Yuan finished up at Liu San's house and was about to leave.
Xiao Yuan quickly asked his wife to hand over a bank card.
Xiao Yuan waved his hand: "It's no big deal, no need to pay."
Liu San wasn't having it: "That's not acceptable, it might be a small thing for you, but for us, it's a huge deal. Besides, over the years, we've relied on you to live so smoothly."
Xiao Yuan sighed: "To be honest, this line of work isn't favorable for ourselves. I'm revealing heavenly secrets, and after a while, I can't bear the heavenly punishment. If not for my wife's illness, I would have washed my hands of it all. If it weren't for how well you and your wife took care of us when she was very ill, I wouldn't... Anyway, in the future, you can come to me if there's anything at your home, but I won't take jobs from other families."
