C1126 Lan Youwei

The shop owner he's talking about right now isn't his own bullshit either.

If that was really the case, Ye Chen wouldn't bother with him.

"It's about Ling Long. I'll go and take a look. "

. . . "There are so few Ling Long flowers. It's the birthday of the city lord soon. What should we do?"

"Who says so? I don't know which one of them is the one who suffered a thousand cuts