In the Pavilion of Six Paths and Eight Directions, a price of 1,000 coins was already exorbitant. They were merely inquiring about the cause of death of a noble son, and this sum was more than enough to ensure that all known information was provided.
Inside, someone said, "Please wait a moment, I will be right back."
"Are they going to check the archives?" Liang Yi asked.
Liu Shimei nodded and said, "It will definitely take some time."
She turned her head and saw her silly puppy looking bored, lying on the table, playing with a teacup. She couldn't help but smile and said, "Lingyao, what are you thinking about?"
In her heart, she sighed: Oh my, whose Husky is this? It's so well-behaved!
So obedient and cute, and so good-looking, this kind of appearance is really too captivating!
If Huangfu Lingyao knew what she was thinking, he might spit blood.