"Eh, you have collected all the broken pearls here, is ten taels of silver enough!?"

Behind him, in front of the small stall of the merchant who had just been patronized by Lin Xining, a group of people appeared out of nowhere.

At the head of the group was a young master who was accompanied by six domestic servants, who was richly dressed and had a handsome face.

I saw him standing in front of the dilapidated stall that he would not even look at on weekdays, weighing a small gold silk embroidered purse in his hand.

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