"Thank you, Master, for the reminder."
Very soon, the old carpenter walked out of the house at the end of Spring Rain Street with a smile on his face. This Young Master Lin had moved to the town a few days ago. Although his attire did not seem luxurious, his speech and demeanor exuded an extraordinary presence, and his generosity earned the old carpenter's deep respect.
This Young Master Lin was, of course, Su Mu.
After the old carpenter left the courtyard, Su Mu examined the wheelchair the old carpenter had brought, then smiled and sat down to try it out. It moved and turned smoothly, with fine workmanship.
"The master's craftsmanship is excellent."
Su Mu had designed a wheelchair for himself based on those from his previous life. Since he had returned to Qingshui Town, he planned to visit Master Zhou at Bailu Mountain someday. Otherwise, in his current state, it would take a long time to walk there on foot.
"Is it unrest?"
