Qiao Nian had no interest in the auction.
She probably wouldn't stay here for too long. When Liang Conglin and the others finished the procedures and picked Jiang Li and the others up, she would return to Beijing.
She lowered her eyes and casually put a hand in her pocket. Before she could reply, her cell phone vibrated again.
[I heard that a small pill will be auctioned at that time. It's quite valuable. Previously, this pill was circulated every month on the black market. For some reason, it suddenly decreased. It's been more than half a year, and there's finally news of an auction for it.]
Qiao Nian heard about the small pill he was talking about and narrowed her eyes. She placed her fingers on her cell phone and became even more casual.
She had been too busy recently.
Wei Lou was also busy.
She hadn't been making the small pills, and she had given away everything she made in the past to others.
