Chapter Fifty-Four: Endless Emotions

  (Sigh, today's update is a bit late, Qian Kun deeply apologizes, sigh, continuing to code)

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  Accompanied by repeated calls, a hurried footsteps followed, and then came the banging on the door.

  "Ah, Lisya is getting more and more disobedient." Uncle Jester quickly gathered the gold coins on the table, sighed and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression, glancing at Rain.

  "Hmm..." Ray nodded and smiled, staring absent-mindedly at the door.

  "Father, open the door quickly, open the door..." The knocking sound continued, and Lisiya was still anxiously calling out.

  With a "bang", the door opened, and then a golden girl wearing a green long dress rushed in. When she saw that a strange man had suddenly appeared in the room, her face turned red, and she glared at her father Jester.

  "Father, there's a guest in your room. Why didn't you say so earlier? I..." Lisa then lowered her head, blushing and turning away, complaining.

  "Lisia, you're always like this, I'm talking to the guest, where's the time to explain to you? Hehe, by the way, Lisia, do you know who he is?" Uncle Jester scolded her and then asked with a smile.

  "Him?" At this time, Lisiya turned around, looking up and down at the disheveled and dejected Rayn, then shook her head and said doubtfully.

  "Lisya, this is the founder of 'Rain Military Knife', Rain Green!" Jest uncle introduced with a chuckle, seeing his daughter's puzzled face.

  "Renn Green? Is that really Renn Green? He's too young, isn't he!" Lycia stared at Renn with an incredulous gaze, stunned.

  Lei En was looked at by her with such a gaze that she felt embarrassed, lowered her head and remained silent.

  "Hehe, Lisia, from now on, Rain will be living in our blacksmith's shop. You'd better learn more from Rain and design even better..." Uncle Jest continued to say.

  "Got it!" Licia said happily.

  "Lisia, what are you still doing here? Hurry up and go help Rain clean his room." said Uncle Jester.

  "Alright! I'm going!" After saying goodbye, Lisa ran out of the room in a flash.

  "Alas, what a pity! If only Lisia were a boy!" Uncle Jester sighed with infinite emotion as he gazed at Lisia's receding back.

  "Uncle Jester, how many children do you have?" Raine suddenly asked curiously.

  "Alas, this child, Lisya was too pitiful, she..." Uncle Jest began to talk incessantly, it seemed like Rain's words had brought up his painful past.

  Raine listened quietly, through Jester's words, and had a preliminary understanding of Lisya. Lisya was Jester's only daughter, 16 years old this year, lost her mother at a young age, introverted personality, liked to dance with swords and guns, especially good at drawing weapon patterns, many new-style weapons in the iron shop were mostly made by her hand, and...

  "Renn, sorry about that. I'm really getting old, every time I mention Lisia, I just go on and on... *sigh*..." said Jest uncle with a hint of self-reproach, followed by a long sigh.

  "Right, Rain, you must be exhausted from your journey. Why don't you take a look at your room and get some rest? I'll have the chef prepare some good dishes for lunch to welcome you." With that, Uncle Jester patted his head and led Rain outside.

  "Uncle, about the rent..." Rayn still didn't forget this matter.

  "Rěn, ah, what's with the rent? Let's go!" Uncle Jièst glared at him from the doorway, furrowing his brow, and beckoned him again.

  "Oh!" replied Rain, then stood up and walked out.

  The courtyard of the blacksmith's shop was particularly spacious, with many wooden racks in the yard, on which various weapons and armor were placed, and a dozen or so apprentices were busy.

  Under the leadership of Uncle Jester, Rayn came to a wooden gate in the depths of the courtyard, along the cobblestone path, they arrived at a small wooden pavilion, European-style building, with various flowers and grasses planted nearby, behind the pavilion there was also a bamboo forest, the environment here is elegant.

  "Rennes, how's this place? Do you like it?" said Uncle Jest on the attic floor with a smile.

  "Haha, Uncle Jester, I didn't expect that behind your small ironwork shop there would be such a wonderful place, haha! The environment here is really great!" Reyn exclaimed in admiration.

  "Hehe, as long as you like it here, that's all that matters!" Jester gazed at Rain with a satisfied expression, nodding from time to time.

  At this moment, Licia, wearing a green long dress, quickly walked out of the attic, smiled slightly, came to her father's side, and secretly measured Rane.

  "Uncle Jester, where is my room? Upstairs or downstairs?" Rain suddenly asked in confusion.

  "Haha, Rain, this attic and courtyard were all built for you. As long as you like it, I'm satisfied." Uncle Jester said with a smile.

  "What? Everything here was built for me? This..." Rain was truly stunned this time, he hadn't expected Uncle Jest to value him so much, it was also too unbelievable.

  "Renn, don't be silly, go take a look at your room first," said Uncle Jest as he came over to him and pulled him towards the attic, with Lycia still sneaking in a smile behind them.

  Lying on the comfortable big bed, Rayn was filled with emotion. The small military knife not only brought him a generous reward but also provided him with a temporary place to rest in Cardy town. His excited mood was still hard to calm down at this moment.

  "Uncle Jester, I will surely repay your kindness!" Ren vowed, deeply moved by Uncle Jester's esteem and care for him in this strange land.

  Since leaving General Robert's mansion, he had been traveling and was exhausted. He lay down on the comfortable bed and fell asleep without realizing it.

  After an unknown period of time, Ren felt a sense of vigilance in his heart as he vaguely sensed someone's shadow moving around the room. He quietly turned around, narrowing his eyes to scan the situation in the room.

  "Lisia? How did she...?! Faint!" Rayn exclaimed in his heart.

  At this time, Licia was sitting in a rattan chair at the desk not far from the bedside, with her right hand supporting her cheek and staring blankly at Rane who was still sleeping on the bed, her eyes filled with doubt.

  As she leaned forward on the table, her gaze coincidentally met Rayn's, making the spring colors in front of her chest faintly visible to Rayn.

  "Ah?" Lain's heart skipped a beat, he quickly turned around, then let out a breath, pretending to have just woken up, and slowly sat up.