In the blink of an eye, he had transmigrated into Silly Zhu’s eight-year-old son, He Xiao, and activated the check-in system.
Qin, spit out all my daddy’s money!
This house belongs to my family. Do you deserve to live here? Get out!
Xu Damao: " He Xiao, I’m begging you. Can I not sell this house?"
Five Crabs Father and Son: He Xiao, I won’t let you off even if I become a ghost!