"They also want silver, but they also want what I've brought over. Thinking about it, these guys are kind of twisted," Yserine frowned.
"What about gemstones and diamonds?" Li Chengyi continued to ask.
"Don't know... I don't have those things. My blonde hair was made from the gold jewelry that my older sister gave me," Yserine answered.
Li Chengyi planned to go out this time and bring in a variety of goods to try and see what exactly was the stable currency of the Black Sea.
He wanted to ask more, but he saw Yserine stretch out her finger and shush him with a sound at her lips.
He immediately understood that something was coming.
He turned his head to look ahead.
At the other side of the bed, a faint glow was slowly radiating from the darkness.
But the faint light was not the bright yellow or white of a lamp.
It was a pale red glow.
Somewhat hazy, a tranquil red.
