Mu Yangling poured out all the copper coins from the money bag on the brick bed and waved at Xiuhong and the others. "Come over and help me count how much money we have."
Xiuhong looked at the small pile of copper coins on the brick bed and climbed up happily. "Cousin, you have a lot of money."
Mu Yangling gently stroked these copper coins and sighed. "They won't be mine soon."
Bowen also climbed onto the brick bed. When he heard this, he asked, "Sister, are you giving it to me?"
