Robert bent down and helped Nathan pick up the banknotes that were closer to him. After picking them up, he turned over and looked at the back. There was no trace of glue. On the brand-new banknotes, the great man is kind and kind, with a pair of eyes that embraces all things.
"What... happened just now?" Robert handed the money to Nathan. After he put the money back into his wallet, he took out a white handkerchief and said, "Wipe it."
"Thank you." Nathan took the handkerchief, but before he had time to wipe the corners of his mouth, there were already gray fingerprints on the handkerchief. He smiled awkwardly at Robert, who looked calm, which eased his embarrassment well.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Nathan turned around and walked to the banyan tree that had lost many leaves. He looked up at the tree that had experienced who knows how many years, and bowed to it. If it weren't for the vitality of the tree to help him, he really couldn't hold on just now.
The residents of this alley love this tree and protect it. So even though it doesn't have human thinking or even intelligence, when human lives are in danger, this tree uses its body's instincts to protect the people here.
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