How could Ye Jiushang not know what Xue Fanxin, that money-grubber, was thinking? He gently knocked her head and reprimanded her dotingly, "Don't always spend your time on these unimportant things. Cultivate well. Every stone in this manor serves a purpose. They're not casually placed, nor are they wasted. Don't even think about selling them for money."
"What do you mean?" Xue Fanxin covered her head with both hands. She was really curious about this manor. Her two round eyes kept staring at a certain lord, waiting for him to give her a surprise.
