Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

h money to afford a private room on the third floor of Yunian Pavilion.Unless you spend over a million taels within Yun'an Ge, you can't even reach the third floor's private room.Even he doesn't have...<

As soon as Chen Zhiqin said this, Liu Yun's face was uglier than if he had eaten a fly. >>> 。To be honest, Qingxuan still admires Liu Yun's stubbornness. He's like a duck with his mouth set. 。

Even now, Liúyún is still holding on.

Liúyún: "Chén girl, even if you didn't tell anyone about your symptoms, it's possible she just got lucky and guessed right." 。"Qing Xuan almost couldn't hold back and rolled her eyes at Liu Yun. " 。Qingxuan: “Blind cat meeting a dead mouse Since Miss Liuyun has such doubts, why don't we try asking other guests” 。If I could also diagnose their physical problemsow.He raised his eyes to look at the night outside the window. His dark eyebrows couldn't help but furrow, and worry and unease were written all over his eyes.Now the night outside has fallen complete...