Ling Yuanzhou heard Mo Weiran's question and frowned deeply, still ignoring Mo Weiran and continued to walk ahead on his own.
Seeing this, Mo Weiran sighed softly and stopped speaking.
He knew that Brother Zhou had come for an Ancient Medical Manuscript, but in the end, he did not win the bid for that Fragmented Scroll.
Mo Weiran could only guess that perhaps he was upset about not getting the Fragmented Scroll and didn't know how to comfort him, so he let him be alone and quiet.
He silently held the flower and followed alongside Ling Yuanzhou.
"Young friend, please wait a moment."
A somewhat hoarse voice rang beside his ear. Mo Weiran didn't think it was addressed to him, so he continued walking with his head down. However, Ling Yuanzhou stopped in his tracks.
Seeing Ling Yuanzhou stop, Mo Weiran also stopped.
