I don’t know who is spreading the news about Puguang Temple. No matter where I go, I can hear people pointing fingers at her.

Listening to the whispers in her ears that were loud enough for her to hear, Mu Ranran was so angry that she vomited blood.

They pinched people and twisted their noses, and finally woke up the old lady.

Mu Ranran shouted uneasily, her voice a little weak.

"Why are there so many things? Isn't the eldest lady too delicate?"

If an ordinary man heard this, he would definitely be extremely happy.

"What words?"

She didn't dare to call the others, so she could only call her son.

Although my son is young, he...

After all, he is a man and has purchasing power.

"Mom, I'm just a child. I don't have any strength. I can't do it."
Chapter completed!