C1087 You are not anyone

Feng Zhi felt that she was like a rich man who had suddenly gotten rich overnight. She had the urge to throw one top grade spirit stone after another.

"Tsk ?"

If this was what it felt like to burst into tears, she would have preferred it to last longer.

Pulling Long Yan's hand, Feng Zhi almost jumped up and down again: "Long Yan, do you know that I'm rich?"

Long Yan shook his head lovingly