"Your eldest brother said it will be later this month, so you should wait."
The young man refused and squatted in front of the old woman, with several children playing around him.
"mother--"
The old woman couldn't bear it.
"Okay, okay, I'll have someone notify your brother and have it delivered to you on time tomorrow. Are you satisfied?"
The young man smiled happily,
"Mom is still the best to me."
An elderly but elegant man walked out of the hall.
"Money is everything, you bastard!"
The young man took the old woman's arm and complained,
"Mom, look at Dad, he's always unhappy when he sees me."
The children also imitated the young men and started to make a noise.
"You don't look happy..."
Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren lived together, but the skinny man outside the door seemed particularly redundant.
Ghost World
Beside the Three Lives Stone, the flowers of the other shore bloom, and the flowers dye the other shore as bright as the sky.
On Huangquan Road,
The endless flowers of the other shore withered in a short moment.
Meng Po was so frightened that she spilled the Meng Po soup, and the dead souls could not be reincarnated.
Because the red spider lily is not only a flower of guidance, but also the root of the existence of the ghost world...
The ghosts were in a panic.
Fei Heng, the king of the ghost clan, wandered among the withered red spider lilies.
He was wearing red.
Her long silver hair was half-tied up with a wooden hairpin.
The narrow and long phoenix eyes hide thoughts that are hard to guess.
With a light touch of fingertips, the petals fall to the ground and turn into dust.
"It's rare to see you alone."
Black fog gathers behind me,
The cold and mocking voice made Fei Heng's heart ache.
He didn't need to look back to know who it was.
The androgynous face was different from the calmness just now.
There was a hint of fragility.
"Why don't you see your new favorite? Are you tired of him?"
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