“Debt collector” was a term Lu Yang was all too familiar with; he had a friend who fit that description.0

“Why are you looking at me? I didn’t borrow any money!” Meng Jingzhou snapped angrily upon noticing Lu Yang’s gaze.1

“Do you know which faction the debt collectors belonged to? Was it the Meng Family, the Luodi Merchant Guild, or some other group?” In Lu Yang's memory, the most prominent loan providers were these two factions: the wealthy Meng Family and the ubiquitous Luodi Merchant Guild.0

Li Haoran shook his head. “I don’t know which faction it was. The dream fragments are always disjointed. A few days ago, I dreamed about the moment before Qin Haoran was severely injured. From their conversation, I learned that the other party was a debt collector and Qin Haoran had no money.0

“But it’s not necessarily Qin Haoran who borrowed money. It could be that...0