Chapter 1591

her text you'd like me to translate!"Twenty-five thousand for each person, and the remaining fifty thousand is yours. Today you helped me, and you even got hurt! If it weren't for you speaking up for...een long years!"Song Qiao Ying's tears streamed down her face, anger surging through her. She said bitterly, "Your biological mother died in that fire, and your father disappeared. Instead of immediat...