Yellow Spring Expres

Yang Fan let out a mocking laugh, wickedly swinging it in the air. “Go on, go on.”,Wu Zhenghao explained his purpose, "I'm here to buy talisman paper. My mom and sister just ordered some from you earlier, so I came to pick them up and pay.",Although surprised by Yang Fan's careless brushwork, as her pen fell, Grandma Wu felt a shift in the other person's aura. The runes she painted faintly shimmered with gold.。