"Boss?" There was a long silence in the line, and Daniel couldn’t help asking again.
Mo Pengsheng hesitated. He and zhang yi gambled a lot. On the surface, both sides raced for 20,000 lottery tickets today, but privately, they gambled on a lingshi vein. For the families and sects of Xiuzhen, it is never a trivial matter to win the game, so there is a lingshi vein for one year. […]