บท 490: Three Guests

Jiangnan, small town.

When Pu Qingyin left the house, a lot of people naturally followed her.

She walked in the forefront. The people who followed behind her lined up in a long line with no end in sight, densely packed.

However, while walking, some people in the rear still stood up from time to time and asked courageously.

"Well, Miss Pu Qingyin, you live with Mr. Ye Bei. You must know a lot of news. What chance is there in that pavilion? What if we get that chance?"

"I don't know either." Pu Qingyin replied.