C98 Vital fruit and flesh bodhi
"A fortune-teller, where did all this money come from? I don't think he's here to mess things up! "
Zhu Xingxing continued to immerse himself in eating, and said sullenly: "Could it be that he thinks that it's expensive?"
"It's not a question of whether it's expensive or not. He can only see ten people a year at most
