The next day, it was already the last day for registering the elixir pills to be evaluated at the Medicine King Valley Alchemy Contest. Early in the morning, before the sunrise, the flawlessly beautiful school beauty, Qin Yurou, in a white dress with an immortal aura, had picked a whole basket of fresh flowers adorned with sparkling dew in the Medicine King Valley.
Sitting in a small courtyard, organizing these delicate flowers, she seemed far less composed than usual.
"Young Master, do you have something on your mind?" asked the curious and lively girl, Abi.
Qin Yurou, with an immortal aura and incomparable beauty, was taken aback, her lovely face blushing inexplicably as she replied evasively, "I haven't been thinking about Shen Qiang."
The lively girl Abi chuckled mischievously, "Uh-huh, I know you're denying it with three hundred taels not spent here."
