Yun Rong was depressed on the way back to the hotel. Recalling how a piece of safety talisman was worth 100,000 yuan, her heart was torn with grief ah. How could this low level safety taliman be worth a lot. If it was something touched with her aura, considering her virtue and spiritual influence, then wouldn’t it be more expensive? “What’s the matter?” Lu He Nian turned his head and happened to catch sight of the young lady’s unhappiness and asked in a low voice.
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