Yun Chujiu revealed a disappointed look on her face. Seeing di xuanting’s unfriendly expression, she said without any sincerity,
“One million? That’s a lot! I’m Rich!”
Di xuanting felt that the self-restraint he had always been proud of was showing signs of breaking down. He said with a cold face, “You should go back first. I’ll call you if there’s anything.”
Yun chujiu shrunk her neck and mumbled,
“Master, you’re not angry, right? I just, I just don’t feel safe. I’m afraid, I’m afraid that the things that happened when I was young will happen again. I don’t want to be looked down upon by others.”
Di xuanting sighed and waved his hand. “I won’t argue with a little girl like you. Go Back!”
Only then did Yun chujiu leave dejectedly.