needs a spirit brush and cinnabar. I brought him here especially for your daughter to take a look.”"The old Taoist, Bu Xu, glanced at Chen Ping with an obvious furrow in his brow, but it quickly smoot...ere were a few of her clothes drying by the window.Seeing Chen Ping's gaze fall on her clothes, Xiao Lan's face flushed red. She hurriedly tidied up the close-fitting garments."I didn't expect you to...