C88 You Ingrate
Jee Xinwen pulled out her phone and dialed Jee Fusheng. "Hey, it's me!"
"Xinwen, what a surprise! What made you think of calling your dad?" Jee Fusheng's raspy voice came through the line. Truth be told, he had been hoping his beloved daughter would call him, and if she could get some money or something else out of it, even better.
"Dad, I've moved into the Qin household
