C1840 The Walls of the Courtyard Were as High as a Prison Cell

"Junyao, don't be rude!" Senior Nun Jing Ann scolded in a soft voice.

Obviously, Senior Nun Jing Ann was dissatisfied with Luo Yaohua, otherwise, she would not have spoken in such a light voice.

Yang Bo turned around and glared at Luo Yaohua. He turned around and looked at Senior Nun Jing Ann, and said, "I received a notice about the Qingcheng Mountain Pill Refining Competition a while ago