"Isn't it like the God of Wealth coming down to earth? In just a moment, he's made millions. If he's not the God of Wealth, then what is he?"
"Whose child is this? It's one thing to look good, but to have such fortune too—truly, so lucky."
Voices of admiration filled the air as buyers praised Mu Xiao. They were both envious and jealous. Why is someone else's kid so good-looking and so lucky with money?
The bodyguards were dumbfounded. They never expected that with the final cut, a blood jade the size of a baby's fist would appear. What kind of dumb luck did this kid have?
Or is the increase rate of this shop really that high?
Listening to the praises, not only was Mu Qian proud, but Wen Jiaren was also filled with pride. As she realized it, she silently cursed herself for being shameless. Why feel proud when she couldn't even accept this suddenly appearing son and man?
But seeing the proud and smug expressions of Liu Kun, Mao Zhe, and Kaisa, she felt instantly balanced.
