C383 Barter

As the car drove forward, Long Qing drove forward with a stern face. Song Huaichun wanted to say something, but when she saw the man's cold expression, she dispelled the thought in her heart.

The unfamiliar scenery increased Song Huaichun's unease. Her hands that were placed on her knees subconsciously tightened as she didn't dare to ask too much.

In the golden hall