nseng, Mr. He has already taken a look at it. Is there anything else you'd like to ask"A middle-aged man looked at Chen Ping with a wary expression."I suspect this ginseng is fake!"Chen Ping sneered.A..."Autumn Chrysanthemum Sister, how do I feel like someone has been to this hot spring" Han Qing'er frowned: "It seems like there is the presence of Chen Ping's aura."

Autumn Chrysanthemum, seeing this, giggled: "Miss, don't joke around. How could anyone come here Even if someone did, it wouldn't be Chen Ping. I think since you came back, you've been deliberately mentioning Chen Ping. Could it be that you like him"

"You must remember, he's just an ordinary mortal from the mundane world. How could he possibly be worthy of you Besides, you and Master Lü are already betrothed. Stop daydreaming."ty and a high-ranking official who had retired from the provincial government treat him with such courtesy!Chen Ping nodded slightly, acknowledging the greeting, and then followed Gu Wentong and Ling...