"Ten thousand?"

"What's wrong? For a big family like ours, in fact, 10,000 yuan is less! Prepare well, and when the time comes, don't lose the face of our family. ”

Chu Xuan was silent, and finally grinned.

"Okay."

The phone hung up, and Chu Xuan looked at it......

"The master descends the mountain: I, the supreme god of the city!" Chapter 112 The big stroke is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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