“Perhaps not now, but who can say what will happen in the future?”0

Ye Qing encouraged her smilingly, “I’m sure you can do it, big sis.”0

“Haha… thank you.”0

Murong Xianxian smiled and dragged several items out of the space in front of her. Then, she tossed it in Ye Qing’s direction and said, “These are the items he left behind. They’re yours now.”0

“Thank you! I’ll happily accept your gift!”0

Ye Qing did not play coy with Murong Xianxian. He took them all.0

Suddenly, Murong Xianxian let out a sigh. “It’s a shame. I wanted to let him live since it looks like he would make an excellent servant. Unfortunately, he insisted on committing suicide.”0

“What can you do? You can’t help stupid.” Ye Qing chuckled before pointing a finger at the Boss of Westwind Inn. The...0