Old Wangye and Yu Changyuan had already left before Yun An'an woke up.,With a cup of warm water in hand, Bei Chenlin glanced at Wang Zhuangui and the servants beside him. With a casual wave of his hand, a pile of silver bills was stuffed into Wang Zhuangui's bosom.,Whether it was in a past life or this one, Yun An'an is the woman he loves.。