Li Tianyi took it from him in puzzlement, and when he saw clearly what the document was, he cried out in surprise, "The deed for my family's house division—how is it in your hands?"
"I picked it up. I saw your name on it, so I came to ask if it was something you'd lost." Chonglou's face was expressionless, his voice always on the same level, neither startled nor pleased.
"It's mine, it's mine!" Li Tianyi was overjoyed. This was the deed Li Fan had stolen! The demon said last night that someone would bring it to him, and it really happened!
Chonglou said, "You should keep important things properly. If I hadn't picked it up, it might have ended up in the dump."
"Thank you! Chonglou, thank you so much! Come on, I'm treating you to dinner!" Li Tianyi was truly ecstatic.
Chonglou shook his head. "No need, it's a trivial matter. You helped me in the desert too."
"It's fate, really. People connected by fate have to share a drink." Li Tianyi insisted.
