"Well, Qing Shu, you forgot that you're rude to me again in front of people. I'm your master, and the abbot of the An Guo Temple. Anyway, I'm from the Daxing Kingdom..." The white-bearded old monk began to talk about it with grievance.
"Shut up!" Three voices sounded in the room at the same time.
Su Qingqing, Qing Shu, and Jin Xiangyu looked at each other in dismay, and then looked at the innocent white-bearded old monk Xuan Ci, and glanced at each other quietly.
"Who exactly is little Benefactor Little Peony? Please explain yourself, Benefactor Jin!" Qing Shu paused for a moment and asked Jin Xiangyu in an icy and courteous manner.
"It's me!" Su Qingqing raised her hand angrily and loudly. However, when she saw Qing Ru's impatient and cold gaze, she could not help but shiver. She swal
