Looking at Jiang Yourong, who was almost sitting on the ground and rolling around with a tantrum, Wang Xiu was amused and crying: "What does it mean to give it away? Is it good for someone to buy it with money?"

"Who doesn't have money yet?"

Jiang Yourong glared at Wang Xiu, the jade bell shook, and the spirit stone fell like raindrops: "I am the dignified Saint of Jiuli, do you think I will be short of money? Will it?"

"That's the Soul-raising Lotus!"

"Do you know how important it is to me? If you don't ask me, you will sell it to other women?"

“Woooooo~”

"Do you know how much I want to rush out and grab it in the mission hall?"

"Ling'er! Your senior brother doesn't care about our orphans and widows at all~!"

"My life!"

"Why is it so hard~"

...

Jiang Yourong is still howling here!

However, Wang Xiu looked at the spirit stones that fell to the ground and his eyes lit up.

Good guy.

This is actually a hidden rich woman!
Chapter completed!