Ying Zheng walked into the ruined temple with sore eyes and forced to hold back tears. Xiao Yulin lay on the bed and smiled bitterly and said he was almost like a useless person. Jiang Shihan knelt on the ground and shouted, "Please stop fighting me. I have no money." He lowered his head and glanced at the jade pendant around his neck. He wiped away his tears first before talking, the world is not in a hurry. In this era, there is no fuel-efficient lamp.
