Chapter 1887 Look, that one, how much is it worth?

engraved on the tombstone and silently calculated it, in her thirties.Suddenly, Lin Jinran had a faint sigh. Being a mother at her prime, lying alone here, was also pitiful.The sky was overcast, and f...s you.”"Aunt," Lin Jinran nodded politely and distantly, not too surprised to meet her here.Xu Rong-hua scoffed with disdain, sneering sarcastically, "You know how to look after your mother, but you d...