Bai nianchu was standing by the window upstairs.
In fact, she knew that she had won the moment she saw that she had returned from brocade tower.
Although the brocade tower seemed cold and heartless on the surface, and even hated her a little because of her mother, she knew that she had never done anything bad.
Moreover, as an innocent person, the magnificent flower brothel would not do anything to her.
Bai nianchu was even happier when she saw the two shaobing from splendid flower brothel. He must have bought them for her.
When he pushed open the door to the splendid flower brothel, he saw Bai nianchu standing up obediently and smiling sweetly at him. "Young master, you're back."
After saying this, she had already stood up and poured him a cup of tea, handing it to him.
"Yes."
Hua Jin Lou replied indifferently. His beautiful peach blossom eyes glanced at Bai nianchu before he used his slender fingers to take the cup and take a sip.
"It's cold,"
