C318 Returning to the cyan multicolored monastery

Actually, there was nothing good or bad about it. Lu Beiyou himself also did not know what kind of thoughts he had in his heart.

Like the old man had said, he had his own life. If he interfered without permission, it might not be a good thing for him.

A hundred taels of silver was enough for him to live the rest of his life in peace.

As for the depressed Mu Qiuqiu