"Qian Jiyun, I never imagined you'd have a woman by your side one day. I've really broadened my horizons. How long can this woman survive on Wulong Mountain?"
He placed his hands on his hips and laughed.
"What kind of people are these?" The corners of An Jiuyue's mouth twitched as she looked at Qian Jiyun.
"Qian Jiyun, you're really capable of provoking a lot of people wherever you go. They don't want you to have an easy time."
Forget about the others; this one in front of them made her want to slap him because he was so stupid.
"Which family is this clueless fool from?"
Qian Jiyun had briefly told her about Wulong Mountain. There were many families here. This person was probably a spoiled young master from one of the big families.
"They threw him out here to die, but he still wants to help others count their joss money before he dies. Wulong Mountain is indeed a place with exceptional talents. Look how wonderfully they raised him."