C1881 Neijiang Ancient Town

Qin Ruyan stretched out her small hand. Seeing that the light rain had turned into a misty rain, she kept the oil-paper umbrella.

"You are not ignorant. If you were ignorant, I'm afraid that there would be no one in this world who would be able to find someone who is knowledgeable."

Qin Ruyan's evaluation of Ye Lingtian was very objective.

"You're just not interested in the human landscape