There's nothing wrong with being a tough, gluttonous little mouse that can only eat and sleep.

Xia Chuhe asked helplessly, "Can you give me a discount?"

The butler smiled politely. He's just a butler; he can't make the decisions!

However, out of respect for Xia Chuhe, a slight compromise is not out of the question: "You can pay a deposit of two million first, and if more fees are needed later, you can pay in installments."

Xia Chuhe comforted Wang Yan: "Pay the deposit first. If you really don't have enough points later, you can work for me to earn points."

As they were talking, Wang Yan's wristwatch vibrated; it was a call request.

Wang Yan paused her thoughts and ran to the side to answer the phone.

"San'er, your mother and I heard that there was some wildly successful animal documentary series, and you were in it, I think. Did you earn enough money to buy yourself back this time?"

"Not enough? You don't have to save up enough for both of us at once. Just buy a body for me or one of us first."

"Oh, you're still a little short. By the way, your sister needs to buy medicine again, and we're running out of food at home. I'll lose work points if I use the phone. When you're out there, do some dungeons and be careful. You're the hope of our whole family."

"Alright, time's up. Don't forget to buy some extra things for the house."

...

Wang Yan hung up the phone, fell silent, and let out a long sigh.

Two million is just enough to buy clothes for my parents.

Two million is barely enough to meet the threshold for medical treatment.

Points, oh points, how come no matter how many I earn, it's never enough? When I earn ten or twenty thousand, it's not enough; when I earn one or two million, it's still not enough.

Wang Yan suddenly remembered the trial in the Free Zone. What was that saying that the one-legged dog had?

Rats are parasites that feed on children's blood.