Chapter 141"Chapter 86

Zhang Shuang curled her lips, a wave of disdain washing over her. This nouveau riche was trying to act slick, probing: "Don't you want to know how expensive it is"

Here is the translation:ou can't see the sky, only a hazy mist. It's like a cloth held up by dozens of surrounding mountains, covering this grassland.What's most crucial is that this place is incredibly comfortable, to the p...