"Private property?" Shi Yaoguang's mouth twitched slightly, "If I remember correctly, wasn't the Imperial Capital Building already there at the founding of the nation?"
Since it had been there since the founding of the nation and still stood unyielding after so many years, one could say it was quite significant as a memorial.
Now, the twenty-six-year-old Quan Jinbei claimed it was his private property, which made it sound utterly fantastical no matter how one thought about it.
However, Quan Jinbei clearly was not joking.
"This is indeed mine," he said, adding, "I bought it."
Shi Yaoguang breathed a sigh of relief, glad it wasn't something he had created himself.
Otherwise...
Just how old would he be?
As if he knew what she was thinking, Quan Jinbei chuckled lightly, "Do I look like an old demon to you?"
Shi Yaoguang shook her head, nearly without hesitation she responded, "Of course not!"
