C184 To Them It Was a Treasure

With the will in her hand, Yu Muxin felt her hand burning.

It was as if he were holding a charcoal stove, not a will, and his hands were being roasted.

"Yu Muxin put down the will very quickly." "Uncle, I can't take this."

"Take it, it's important to you." Huo Dongyang said.

Yu Muxin looked at Huo Dongyang in disbelief, "Uncle, you …" How did he know he wanted a will? Logically speaking