One hundred and eleven
He didn't understand how he could break through and pop up such four words in his mind - "fake model fake style".
In fact, Fang Jingqi felt that there was no mistake, Xu Daiqian's appearance of focusing on reading was indeed pretending.
She knew that Lin Zhuoen had made an appointment to meet Fang Jinghua, but she wanted to know if they were just talking about business.
"Here's for you."
Fang Jinghua handed the brocade box of gold silk to Xu Daiqian.
"Is it agarwood?"
Xu Daiqian looked at it and knew what it was.
"Save the life of agarwood, continue the life of Yabai, take this thing back to your father to make medicine."
Fang Jinghua crossed Erlang's legs, leisurely......
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