C1200 Village Customs
Lu Shan didn't know James and the others were here. He was having breakfast with his parents. Wang Xiaowan had gone home early in the morning. Now, her face had recovered. He wanted his mother to see him first, so he could not wait to go home first.
"Son, you didn't tell me last night how much money is in that card?"
Loo Datian took a bite of the bun in his hand and asked Lu Shan
