"From now on, if you need anything or money, just go straight to your brother-in-law. He's got plenty of money! We don't lack money!"
Little Luoluo: "..."
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When dinner was almost ready, Shi Huan suddenly heard the doorbell.
By the time she came out, Chu Xiuhuang was already arranging for people to do things.
Seeing the two deliverymen carrying in a rectangular sofa, Shi Huan hurriedly asked, "Chu Xiuhuang, what are you buying this for?"
"It's yours."
"I don't need it. This sofa is too big, and there's nowhere to put it in the house."
There were only her and little Luoluo at home. Where did they need such a big sofa?
"It's already been delivered, and I've paid for it. It can't be returned. Do you want to throw it away? A sofa worth five hundred thousand; are you sure you want to just throw it away? So reckless?" Chu Xiuhuang fired a series of questions.
A five hundred thousand sofa?
