"Ten thousand per pill, isn’t that too cheap?"
When they heard Lin Yifan’s quote, both Shen Shiyao and Er Yuehong, who had just walked in, were stunned.
"Not cheap at all, the real cost of this dicine is only a hundred or so yuan, as long as it can support my herbal purchase, it’s enough."
Lin Yifan said with a smile.
Six pills, sold for six hundred thousand, was already a sky-high price.
"This is a great opportunity to make money. Even if it’s fifty thousand per pill, there’d definitely be buyers. Are you at odds with money? You hold a golden rice bowl yet beg for food; I truly give up on you."
Shen Shiyao said, looking helpless.
He’s always at odds with money.
"You’re the one who doesn’t take money as money. In the countryside, one thousand yuan is enough for a family’s monthly expenses. Earning a hundred thousand a year is considered high inco. Wealth is ant to be managed, not to be entangled with; everyone’s fate is destined to the amount of money they make. If it’s too heavy, you can’t carry it."
Lin Yifan laughed.
Being able to study feng shui, of course, he understands the cycle of cause and effect.
Accumulate too much cause, then the effect would be quite unbearable.
"Rarity makes it precious. If it’s ten thousand yuan, you’ll never worry about sales in the future, and it provides so security. The whole person doesn’t need to be too hard-pressed. It’s really quite nice. If everyone understood that living is happiness, perhaps there wouldn’t be so much fighting."
Er Yuehong, as soone facing death, was a bit moved.
After all, no amount of money can buy ti to live.
"Anyway, you’re the boss here. I’ve transferred the six hundred thousand to you. I have things to handle at school, so I need to head back to town. I’ll return on the weekend. If you have ti, rember to visit in town."
Shen Shiyao placed the six pills into her bag.
In front of Er Yuehong, she lifted Lin Yifan’s face and gave him a kiss.
That casual act was deliberately done for Er Yuehong to see.
After all, she, being so stunning, was a formidable competitor.
"Okay, got it. Hurry along now. The town’s education entrance rate depends on you."
Lin Yifan naturally saw through her little sche.
He directly pulled her into his arms and gave her a deep kiss.
Love is inherently a selfish act; he had to provide her with enough sense of security.
"Naughty."
The already beautiful Shen Shiyao’s face turned even redder.
In front of others, being so unrestrained, she dared not look Er Yuehong in the eye.
She hurriedly turned around, almost like fleeing, and rushed out.
Inside the clinic, only Er Yuehong and Lin Yifan were left, slightly awkward.
"Showing off your affection in front of , is this the way to tornt a single person?"
Leaning helplessly against the counter, Er Yuehong said with a bitter smile.
She certainly understood Shen Shiyao’s vigilance against her.
"For Er Yuehong to end her singlehood, it should just be a matter of nodding, right?"
Lin Yifan said with a smile.
"Love needs fate. Since I started performing on stage at fourteen, I haven’t rested a single day, either pretending to be soone else on stage or doing makeup backstage. Every day I open my eyes, work is already scheduled for tomorrow. Does soone who’s never lived for herself deserve love? You might not believe it, but last night was the best sleep I’ve had."
Er Yuehong brushed back her bangs, only she knew her own sufferings.
"How about retiring at your peak then? Regardless, you don’t need to support so many ungrateful people anymore. Moreover, you should understand that fa and fortune are double-edged swords—with the slightest mishap, it could harm your virtue and shorten your lifespan."
Lin Yifan laughed.
"You’re suggesting I find soone to marry around here, work in the fields during the day, and cook and take care of kids at night?"
Er Yuehong’s eyes sparkled.
One must admit, the lifestyle of rising with the sun and resting at sunset is rather pleasant.
"If you want to settle here, matchmakers from miles around would break down your door."
Lin Yifan knew too well how hard it is to exit the scene of fa and fortune.
It’s easy to move from thrift to luxury, but difficult to go the other way around.
"Do you have any good recomndations then? Find a man as extraordinary as you, and I’ll happily have kids."
Er Yuehong placed her delicate hand under her chin.
Her nation-toppling face bead with a contented smile.
Ever since he left yesterday, she tossed and turned.
Even in dreams, his handso face would appear.
"I really don’t have anyone like that. I’m one of a kind. By the way, have you felt any different today after last night’s treatnt?"
The ambiguous conversation made both their faces flush.
The contact between handso man and beautiful woman, combined with last night’s treatnt, the intimacy was unmatched.
"I do feel much more spirited, but as for my back, I’m not sure. Could you take a look for ?"
Er Yuehong shyly looked at Lin Yifan.
With his miraculous dical skills, heaven-defying elixir, and unbeatable combat prowess.
With all that combined in one person, it’s impossible not to be moved.
ntioning the curse of fate on her back, her heart sped up once more.
After all, such open-heartedness was indescribable.
"Well, let’s go inside then."
The captivating scene from last night naturally replayed in his mind.
The voluptuous and slender figure, the slim waist below a curvaceous body, the touch of her skin felt just like silk.
If it weren’t for Xiao Cui’s help last night, he might have found it hard to sleep.
"Okay!"
Er Yuehong agreed, shyly lowering her head, and walked towards the inner room.
With the door shutting behind them, in the dimly warm room, she sat sideways on the iron bed obediently.
Her fingers, like scallions, gently unbuttoned the white shirt.
Though there was still underwear underneath, the deep cleavage was unmissable.
She turned her back and gently released the last defense.
Her beautiful jade back was once again presented before Lin Yifan.
The smooth shoulders, trembling slightly with each breath.
The perfect side profile that ca into view aroused his senses.
Even though he reminded himself constantly, this was a dical treatnt.
But the faint body fragrance, and the warmth like jade, stirred his uncontrollable emotions.
Intending only to observe, he unexpectedly reached out his hand.
At the mont his slightly cool fingers touched her jade-back.
Both felt a flow of electricity coursing through their bodies.
That silk-like smooth skin, without the slightest roughness.
The dark red veins appeared like wings, adding a certain allure to her beauty.
Caressing her slender jade back, at this mont, ti seed to stand still.
Even the curse of fate looked more like a masterful stroke of art tattooed on her back.
Little by little, Lin Yifan’s hand gently brushed downwards.
That tingling yet slightly ticklish sensation made Er Yuehong’s face as red as an apple.
With lips slightly pursed, she felt as if her body was being engulfed by flas.
The urge to be embraced by him made her tilt her body backwards slightly.
She never imagined herself being so bold, perhaps with life nearing an end, she also wanted to experience the bittersweet of love.
But just then, a series of urgent knocks on the door broke out.
Dispersing the just-ford ambiance of intimacy instantly.
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