C297 Kneeling on the Washboard

"Then what about the prescription?"

It couldn't have fallen into the hands of that old witch, right?

"I don't know. No one knows. Maybe … I can ask the Qianji Pavilion. "

"Qianji Pavilion? What kind of place is that?"

Wei Changqing was slightly stunned. He couldn't see any fake on Su Yueru's face. It seemed that she really didn't know about the existence of the Qianji Pavilion