The Qi Family was small in number; a few years ago, his parents passed away in a plane crash during a trip abroad, and he was forced to take charge of the Qi Family prematurely, taking good care of his young sister.
In today's business world, everyone he encountered had to respectfully address him as "President Qi," yet they didn't know how long it had been since he was last scolded by an elder.
Qi Mo smiled gently, "There is an auction coming up in Haicheng soon, and from what I know, there should be a Snow Lotus available. Great Ancestor, are you interested?"
Bai Chuwei stroked her chin, suddenly realizing.
Tsk — the Dog System was still under repair, and when she took a quick look yesterday, the self-repair progress was at 2%.
Looking at this Trash System, Bai Chuwei wished she could pay to have it fixed by someone else; it had been over five thousand years and it still wasn't working properly.
But it also indicated one thing... the plot was still in progress!
