C55 Qian Hongyun's Hatred

"Master, you are here." Yan Weilan hurriedly bowed to Mo Changyou.

Although she did not know why this sixteen-year-old youth had so many things in his head, Yan Weilan was sure that he was not an ordinary person.

He was either a master of the Dao of medicine, disguised as a youth to experience life, or he was a genius.

"Master? Lady Boss, you don't need to call me that