Zhao Hai was sitting in the HU family's pharmacy. Two people stood beside him, one fat and one thin, a man and a woman. They were the fat cat and his sister Zhou Qianqian.
Although the fat cat had been kidnapped and brought to the desert when it was young, it had been very close to Zhou Qianqian when it was still at home. Therefore, when Zhou Qianqian saw the fat cat, she did not feel distant at all. On the contrary, they hugged each other and cried. After crying, they accepted each other easily. Perhaps blood was thicker than blood.
Now that the two of them had become Zhao Hai's servants, they only acknowledged them as Zhao Hai's servants and not the HU family's servants. Zhao Hai and the others did not have any thoughts about it. It was not a big deal to be his servants.
