saw Mo Yunjing, his eyes dimmed slightly. He felt that this person... was very familiar.Upon seeing him sitting in a wheelchair, his curiosity grew even more.Seeing the man in purple staring at Mo Yu..."Huh What do you mean by that, Ajing"

Upon hearing Mo Yunjing's words, An Xuetang was as if struck dumb. She widened her eyes and stared at him blankly. Although she might have caught his meaning, she dared not confirm it.

Looking at her adorable expression, Mo Yunjing chuckled softly, "Let's go home."ght not need to trade grain anymore. But An Xuetang has other businesses besides grain, like down jackets and warm clothing, which she can still sell.And her business with those earthen chicken and ra...