Sima You Yue's figure appeared at the door of the shop, followed by a bunch of people.
Seeing the smiles on the faces of those people, Yuan Yan curled his lips: "Now it is estimated that only these businesses in this city will welcome her."
"I'm really curious, why did she buy those things for?" Mo Zhi muttered.
"You can't be thinking that she bought it for her own use, right?" Yuan Yan said disdainfully, "There are many Masters of different professions in the Duke Manor."
"Only those with knowledge will purchase these." Mo Zhi said.
"She's a waste, she doesn't even have spirit power."
"Really? But my instinct tells me that she is not that simple."
"You wouldn't be led by her farce, would you? Hey, where are you going?"
Yuan Yan did not finish his words when Mo Zhi got up and left.
"I always directly investigate what I am interested in." Mo Zhi's voice trailed away and he had already reached the corner of the stairs.
