C886 Trade

"What did you and the Holy Medical Pavilion's Pavilion Master say in the end? Why is he suddenly so. . . Honest? "

Gong Zilin was laying the bed when he saw Soong Ningyu asking this question. A cunning look flashed across his eyes. "I thought my wife didn't want to know if I didn't ask. "

. . . "" Soong Ningyu stroked her wheelchair as she searched the room