C699 It's on Fire

"Long Tian Xing, where are my things!"

A red Bentley stopped in front of the house.

"This woman!"

Long Tian Xing wrinkled his brows and pointed to an inconspicuous corner in the front yard. A ginseng was lying there like a paralyzed grandpa resting, its leaves still green.

Sun Mingqiu carefully picked it up and placed it in the box, "High Scholar, but unfortunately, a section of it is broken