The Prototype of the Machine House

"No, I still have something on. Next time." Xu Qing refused. She had already been there just now, so there was no need to cause trouble anymore.

"Alright then." Lei Yanning noticed Xu Qing's scruples and didn't force her. He just felt an indescribable sense of regret.

Xu Qing smiled faintly and left the teahouse to find Bai Zhuo.

When she arrived at that place, Xu Qing understood why the people in the teahouse said that she could find him when she arrived at the tail street. This was because there was only one house on the entire tail street. However, she didn't understand why the person who built a house for the Yin family was so poor.

Xu Qing knocked on the door in confusion, but no one answered. She was about to call for help when…

A weathered voice came from inside. "I'm not building a house for anyone anymore. Leave."