Zhao Huaiyu stood with his hands on his hips, staring at Qin Xiangru with a look of utter helplessness.
"I say, you... you, you, you, where on earth did you spring from? Are you completely out of touch with the real world? Do you have any idea how much a wild ginseng root over fifty years old costs? Even if we sold the entire Taoyuan Village, we couldn't afford it! Are you trying to drive Xiaoman to her grave?! Did you even hear a single word I just said to you?"
Standing nearby, Xiaoman froze upon hearing this.
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