C745 Holy Maiden's Modern City Tour(part I)

Draped in a white dress, the ethereal and stunning Fann Qingsheng stood at the hotel entrance, her gaze drifting over the bustling traffic—sedans, buses, and large trucks. She uttered softly, "Qing Zhu."

"Huh?"

"We're out of money."

"..."

Maidservant Qing Zhu was struck dumb. They hadn't brought any money with them—well, not exactly. They had money