When Ye Qing Luo heard his words, her pink lips curved up. Her eyes looked up in a smile but not a smile in her expression: "If he didn't give, then he didn't give. I don't need it."
"But, but...Elder Sister must pay two hundred gold coins for Heavenly Academy's registration fee!" Guilt was written across Ye Feng Yu's face.
Two hundred gold coins was a tremendous amount for Ye Feng Yu.
Although he had a better life than Ye Qing Luo for the past fifteen years, his monthly salary was ten silver coins at most.
Over the years, Ye Feng Yu had been saving a lot of coins, but he let Ye Qing Luo spend all his money to buy herbs.
Now he was penniless.
Only Old Grand Madame gave him the registration fee of two hundred gold coins.
But... What about the registration fee for Elder Sister?