The Imperial Concubi

Until nightfall, Yun An'an lay in bed and only awakened from her dream.,After strolling around the Xiaoji Night Market for over an hour, Bei Chenlin carried Yun An'an back to Tianxiang Lou.,How much money there was, Wang Zhanggui didn't know either. But judging from the denomination and thickness of each bill, it was at least thirty thousand yuan.。