C1491 My Child Has Offended You

"Twenty thousand." Chen Qingyue demanded an exorbitant price.

A seven year old child wanted a sum of money that a poor family would not be able to earn in a few lifetimes.

Chen Qingxue's expression was ugly, but she could still afford this sum of money, "En, let me hear how you deal with Ye Qingru first."

"Sister, I'm afraid Ye Qingru is already in the Yama King Palace