In his previous life, Xing Jiu 'an had chosen to return to the Huo family not because of money.
Whatever the Huo family gave her, whether it was tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or millions, she didn't care at all.
If the dream was real, then after she died in her previous life, her master had already returned everything that the Huo family had given her.
She didn't owe the Huo family a single cent, which was good enough for her.
It didn't matter if the Huo family owed her anything.
Huo Yanyuan looked at the transfer on his phone and was silent for a while before he sent it.
"If you give me less at a time, you can give me a few more times."
After a moment of silence, Xing Jiu 'an suddenly heard Huo Qianyuan's words.
She continued to look at him expressionlessly. Xing Jiu 'an, who had turned cold, was really heartless.
As if he was reliving the embarrassing past, Xing Jiu 'an kept looking at her expressionlessly.
