C311 A Gold Dealer

Upstairs, Lu Qingyan stood on the stairs and paused for a moment. Her eyes drifted towards Qianlong's room. There was a crack in the door and a familiar figure could be seen in the room.

Carrying the bag that she had bought back, Lu Qingyan entered the master bedroom. She took out all the things in the bag and placed them in the bedside drawer by her side