"Second Brother, don't rush to conclusions just yet. Let's go take another look around—it's a good opportunity for them to see it firsthand," Chu Qingmeng sighed. "Feiying, go call the two young masters, and while you're at it, find a few sets of clothes that have been washed until they're faded."
Mo Liuchen understood what she meant. The ordinary clothes he and Qingmeng had worn before would still stand out among those people. Had he not seen it with his own eyes, he would never have known that in the Capital where he had lived for over forty years, there were places so wretched.
Once everyone was gathered and made to change into the clothes, several of them looked profoundly disgusted, but Mo Liuchen showed no reaction.
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