She might not have it.
If he could not get it from her, he could be a bit more thick-skinned and look for Second Young Miss Qin.
Second Young Miss Qin should be rich. Or rather, she had a way to get money and would help him keep it a secret.
After all, the two of them had a common secret that night.
As Luo Qingzhou pondered over it, he soon returned to the Qin residence through the back door.
As soon as he entered the residence, he took off his mask.
When he arrived in front of the Ling Chan Moon Palace, he was still a little hesitant.
To be honest, people in this era were still very thin-skinned, especially when it came to borrowing money from women.
However, when he thought of the importance of the dagger, he mustered his courage and knocked on the door.
After a while, the courtyard door creaked open.
"Miss Bai Ling, I…"