Chapter 1058

y at the thought that it would save his life. He picked it up hurriedly, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and poured it down!for a moment, a pot exploded in Xiao Yiqian's mouth, and the whole mouth...said angrily, "I can stand selling furniture, but you can't even think about selling antiques!" Those are the coffin books your father left for me when he died! "Xiao Changqian hurriedly persuaded: "M...