Qiao Mu indifferently glanced at him, nodded, and said, "For you to use."
"How could this be. This is a large piece of high-grade magnetite. If you auction it off, its price would be enough to buy more than half a city…"
"Yes. Store it well and slowly use it." After saying that, Qiao Mu headed for the carriage without looking back, not allowing any further explanation from Ao Ye.
Whether it was her previous manner or taking the money and leaving without a word or the current manner of throwing something and leaving without bothering with an explanation, they were both so prideful.
Ao Ye foolishly held the boiling piece of high-grade magnetite and thankfully looked at the rear silhouette of the child before swiftly disappearing from sight.
The child's heart was actually very soft and warm, wasn't it? It was just that she had built a high wall made of countless thorns and sharp rocks around her heart and would not easily reveal it…
