"Don't miss it if you pass by. The out-of-print photos of the Prince of the Fu family only cost 1,000 yuan. I guarantee that they are absolutely authentic, absolutely genuine. 1,000 Yuan will make you happy and rest assured..."
"Boss, are you sure these are true?" The cold and frightening voice made Qiao Qiao, who was waving his claws selling prohibited items on the roadside, freeze there.
She raised her head to look at the man's peerless beauty, who was as black as the bottom of a pot, and her temper was uncontrollably overflowing.
"Mr. Fu, as a pig's trotter, how can you ask such a stupid question?" Qiao Qiao cried out heartbrokenly.
Fu Tingyan: "..." In order to do justice for heaven, he should condescend to accept this evildoer!
