Treasure Eye

Yang Bo nodded slightly, then turned to leave. He had to consider whether or not he should eat dinner later.,Yang Bo remained silent. He had indeed helped out there before, but only to save a meal's worth of money. He had no other ulterior motives, but Guo Pi had always misunderstood him, and he chose not to explain.,The old beggar held the glass bead in his hand. He'd been holding onto it all along!。