Right now, there was a bit of anxiety, fearing that Old Master Zhang would be unwilling to part with it.
On the way to find Old Master Zhang, Chun Ning hesitated several times before speaking.
"Chun Ning, if you have something to say, just say it."
Chun Nuan didn't like this aspect of her brother's personality. As a man, he should be more decisive.
"Sister, I think there's something off about Uncle Luo and that Mr. Xu."
"Why do you say that?"
"Uncle Luo said inviting Mr. Xu to look at Feng Shui would require a reward of one or two silver, but because of his good relations, we only need to give six hundred wen, for the meaning of continuous luck."
"Yes, that sounds good. What's the problem?"
"Sister, do you truly believe in Feng Shui masters? It feels baseless to me."
