Own qian kun

Chapter 62 - Ownership of Money

The next day was barely lit. If it weren't for the night watchman's reminder, the weather would have been impossible to tell the time apart.

In the daytime, it was always a patch of greyish clouds. It was unknown when he would be able to see the sun that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Yesterday's clothes were already completely drenched. Xie Qingrong had changed into a simple set of casual clothes today, black short and tight-fitting, her long hair tied up in a bun.

Her face was beautiful and clean, but it couldn't hide her peerless beauty.

Holding an umbrella made of azure oil paper, he walked calmly with a cold expression, as if he was strolling in the rain.

Lin Mu was also half a step behind Xie Qingrong in casual attire as she leisurely followed behind.

"Princess, how much longer do we have?" Lin Mu asked.

"Almost there." Xie Qingrong replied.