"He's not dead. Living quite carefreely."
Jian Xi didn't want to explain the specifics to Li Bin. She simply made a rule for him: from now on, any purchaser who could provide information would be offered the limited edition, regardless of age or social status.
Wan Yu had reminded her.
Besides faith, the most powerful force in this world was purchasing power. Many wealthy ladies and socialites would go to great lengths to get their hands on a limited edition. With their help, it might just be possible to achieve twice the result with half the effort.
After giving her instructions, Jian Xi returned to Fuyuan Official Residence. She collapsed onto the bed, her head aching in turmoil. Just then, Si Yuhuan called.
"You're really heartless, aren't you? I just had surgery, and you left me behind to return to your country?"
