Song Jia looked at the list again.
It seems that they would be auctioning her pills one after another.
Having no interest in it, she took out a pillow from her space and a book.
She then placed it against the armrest of the couch and proceeded to lay comfortably, her legs curled up.
Jin, who was sitting on the same couch, sat comfortably as well.
The people from below and from the other VIP rooms were wondering why the bidders from the fourth and sixth rooms were quiet while the rest were almost fighting to get those high-grade pills.
Even the eldest princess, third prince, Imperial Physician and Su Bingwen were competing against others.
Parents and other adults bidding from below were already red-faced as they placed their bids.
Only those who set a limit for themselves stopped bidding against others. Those who were desperate and had more money still kept going.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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