C1937 This Was Probably the Sorrow of Being Uncultured!
The box was placed on the table. Fu Duoduo stared at the pitch-black wooden box on the table. The wooden box seemed to have been meticulously made. The lines on the wooden box were also inlaid with gold threads.
Fu Duoduo sighed slightly.
Perhaps everything was not as Xiao Zixi had said. She should not have asked casually. She had asked a lot of people before she found these pills.
"Princess
