Lift, lift what?
The bodyguard who had accidentally broken a shareholder's vase was extremely nervous, timidly looking at Yin Shixiu. Yin Shixiu waved at him, "It's a small matter, I'll compensate you. Keep looking for me. If you can find a hidden room in this house where someone can be concealed, I'll give you an antique vase."
Yin Shixiu said.
This was said without any surprise, as if to say, if you're not happy with anything, smash it at will, it's okay.
Although Yin Shaohui was distressed about the antique vase, he was more annoyed by…
The deep feelings the fourth brother had for that girl… seemed a bit too intense.
He's not an unfilial person, Yin Shaohui knew this as clearly as a mirror in his heart.
It's just…
At the moment, what Yin Shixiu thought about most was… that little girl.
"Um… Uncle, is this really necessary?"
Shan Minglang approached Yin Shixiu and whispered, "I heard that girl is about the same age as us… how can you…"
"Get lost."
