บท 1907: Jian An (10)

"Do you think a concubine's daughter is worth the price of three mountain ranges?" Qi Su's handsome face contained scorn as his eyes were brimming with mocking. His voice was cold and detached, causing Jian An's heart to shiver at the same time.

She tightly clenched her fists as her heart seemed to be squeezed tight. It was so painful that it was hard to bear. Originally, she thought she could let go of her feelings and make it a transaction. She then realized that a single sentence of his could send her down to the eighteen depths of hell!

Yun Luofeng who stood by the door looked up at Qi Su. She didn't expect that he would say such hurtful words. However… she still did not intend to help Qi Su. She believed that he could resolve this problem.