"I really like it, did you make this yourself? It fits so well." Nie Qiqi couldn't hide the affection in her heart; the landscape ink painting-like colors made her dazzling beauty also reveal a bit of classical, refined grace.
"It's a family heirloom, waiting just for someone with destiny. It seems you're the fated one," Zhu Minglang said.
"Oh no, I didn't bring enough money." Nie Qiqi suddenly felt somewhat embarrassed.
"How much do you have?" Zhu Minglang asked.
Nie Qiqi handed over all the Liuli Jade in her purse to Zhu Minglang, but she felt it was still too little; the Nine-tailed Furry Robe was prettier than all the clothes she had ever worn before.
"You are not going to refuse to sell it to me, are you?" Nie Qiqi said, a bit nervously.
