Yang Ruxin glanced at Gu Yao, then stopped in her tracks and turned back, "So, Master Mo has made up his mind so quickly?"
"Divine Doctor, about that... can we make it a bit cheaper? This time, five hundred taels is too expensive. The previous ten thousand taels already..." Yang Baiyue was visibly conflicted. The previous ten thousand taels were all the private savings he could come up with at the moment. It wasn't that he didn't have the money, but now that he'd lost the key, he simply couldn't get to it. And if it were to be five hundred taels every month in the future, it really would be too burdensome.
