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
