Yesterday was still sunny, today was rainy, raindrops dripping from the roof, from the morning did not see the shadow of basalt, the whole Japanese courtyard only tree shadow, even a servant can not see.

"Sister Huihui, can we really trust this Xuanwu Master?" Asked Miko worriedly.

"At least I can't find a more reliable person now!" When Sang Huihui said this, she didn't have much confidence. After all, people who hadn't been contacted for more than ten years would become very strange. "I just don't think there's a more reliable friend than money."

"That's a good sentence! The one who knows me is not so grey! "

Xuanwu, who...