Gu Ming'an looked at his spendthrift wife, stunned and speechless. Although he wasn't a greedy person, the Five-Colored Soul Pearl wasn't something money could buy. He had a son traveling and cultivating at the temple in a different land, and this Soul Pearl would be greatly beneficial to his son's cultivation. Who would have thought his spendthrift wife would throw it back as if it were a mere glass bead?
If this got out, people would laugh their heads off.
"No, no, it's too much of a waste. I have to think of something!" Zhu Yulan said as she walked out.
"Where are you going?" Gu Ming'an pulled her back.
"That's the Five-Colored Soul Pearl! It's too much of a waste to throw it away like that. I have to think of something," Zhu Yulan said.
"Just stay put, or the Old Master might order me to divorce you. Just stay quietly in the courtyard," Gu Ming'an said, patting his forehead.
