"Tan'er, what's wrong?" Mo Liancheng asked worriedly, wondering why this guy was so startled.
Qu Tan'er said blankly, "Chengcheng, the Blood Jade Flute... well, it's still in that woman's father's hands."
"Ah?" This time, it was Lord Liancheng's turn to be surprised.
Is that so...
Qu Tan'er felt blocked!
Blocked like stepping on a dead mouse, unbearably uncomfortable. The gap was too big. If she'd known earlier, she would have traded for two flutes at once. Now she had one back and was feeling great, only to be told by that person that there was another one! She couldn't even tell if this was good news or that person was just trying to annoy her, maybe just because they wanted to get back at her, right?!
And Lord Liancheng, being Lord Liancheng, regained his calm demeanor much faster than Tan'er.
