After the time it took an incense stick to burn, Chu Qianli finally moved into the inn she had wanted to stay in.
In fact, she wasn't short of gold or silver at all.
For some reason, whenever she wanted gold, it would just appear in the palm of her hand.
But it seemed she also knew that the gold wasn't endless.
Although it wasn't endless, she just knew she wasn't lacking.
However, she liked to spend her master's money.
She liked to see the way her master's brows would furrow for lack of money.
It was still quite amusing.
"Master, have you considered letting me see your face without the mask?"
She had been persistently asking this question for many days.
But her master, who never refused her anything, just wouldn't agree to this one thing.
"Master, what's the harm in letting me see? If I look, you won't lose a chunk of flesh, right? Maybe I can help you heal."
