CHAPTER XXIII
Yuan Anqi's face was red and white, and he was hesitating to quarrel with Liang Mosheng. At this moment, He Xiaowan had already stepped into the house in a few steps, and talked to Liang Mosheng like a drizzle.
"Mosheng, thank you for taking me in for one night. I thought about it for a long time last night, and decided to find a job first, and I owe you the three hundred silver dollars...... I'll pay you back slowly. ”
Liang Mosheng stood face to face with her, and by the bright daylight at noon, he could see clearly the white moonlight that he hadn't seen for several years. He Xiaowan's goose egg face is not stained with fat powder, plain and bland, although it is not as modern as the previous grease and powder, but it has a unique charm, and even the faint blue and black under the eyes also looks fragile and pitiful.
With a hearty grin, he inserted a hand
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