I didn't even give this strange uncle a look, but said coldly:

"You don't have to think about it anymore."

The uncle's face trembled, and he said reluctantly:

"Three hundred thousand."

I didn't bother to pull with them, so I took out 20,000 yuan directly from my pocket and threw it away:

"Just 20,000, love or not."

Bai Yaozu got up from the ground with a bone, and looked at the 10,000 yuan in his father's arms, and suddenly looked like

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