Song Banxian has seen many strange things during his years on Tongsha Sky Bridge, but he has never encountered anyone like Qin Ruan, who acts decisively and achieves immediate results.
He truly admires Qin Ruan from the bottom of his heart.
At the same time, he is very curious about how she is so young yet so powerful. He wonders which sect she comes from and whether she is a closed-disciple of a certain family.
As far as he knows, in recent years, there has been no news from any of the major sects in Capital City about having such a capable disciple.
If there was, that person would undoubtedly have drawn much attention.
Song Banxian put away his hard-earned money from tonight and started pondering about Qin Ruan again.
This girl was inscrutable to him, stirring up a strong curiosity in his heart that was itching him incessantly.
At this time, a common taxi gradually stopped under the Tongsha Sky Bridge.
Qin Ruan in the car handed the change to the driver, "Thank you, sir."
