When the Human King saw her expression, he knew that he had to use one tael of silver to argue.
His heart was about to collapse.
He had only come out to relax and was busy for three days. It was fine if he owed money.
He actually sold himself out?
He sold it for one tael of silver.
Only then did the two sons of the Zhou family look at the man in white.
The man's face was deep and serene. Just a plain glance was enough to make their hearts skip a beat.
It was as if he was an important figure.
How could he look like an ordinary person?
"You! You're talking nonsense. You're shameless. Why didn't I know that your mother told you about her? How can a widow like you be called a good family?"
"That blind fortune-teller even said that you were going to marry a noble person? Ah pui, you're only fit to be my son's mistress."
