As night deepened, the sound of rain grew heavier.

Xu Qingzhou was unwilling to delay any longer. He dismissed Meng Xiao and casually found a stool to sit by Lin Shuo's bedside.

Accompanied by the sound of rain outside the window, he slowly said, "First, let me introduce myself. My surname is Xu, and my name is Qingzhou. Because I can help people relieve their worries and sorrows, most people like to call me Mister Forgetting Worries."

"City Lord Lin has been bedridden for a long time, so you may not have heard of me, but I can responsibly tell you that my reputation is good, and my words are trustworthy."