Changyuan's fierce red eyes watched their retreating figures until they disappeared from the doorway, only then did he reluctantly withdraw his stare.
He lay down on the ground to rest, his posture relaxed and laid-back.
The aura emanating from his body was overbearing, arrogant, and imperious in an unholy manner.
The ancient beast "Hook Snake," was now very aggrieved.
A faint sorrow overflowed from his blood-red eyes.
Its master was afraid of him.
He couldn't get close to his master.
It used to be the master's favorite.
Why was his master afraid of snakes?
Changyuan's eyes gently closed, filled with many doubts.
...
Qin Ruan and Lun Wenbin left the mansion.
Lun Wenbin asked Qin Ruan for her bank account number.
Qin Ruan replied casually, "I'll arrange it later and open a new account."
She hadn't collected the money from her last trip to Qi Mountain with senior sister Ling Xiaoxuan.
She was planning to open a new account to deposit commissions just like this.
