C51 On How Beggars Get Rich

Lin Jinan sighed helplessly. He sat on the stone bench in the octagonal pavilion with a troubled expression on his face. He used his hand to support his face as he said quietly, "Come out."

Someone moved in the bushes, revealing a pink dress. Lu Qixue popped out from inside and used his hand to pat the grass on her skirt. "You're amazing."

"…" Lin Jinan looked at her and was speechless