C110 The Fur Was Plotted Against

After running around for seven or eight days, the scent of osmanthus was getting stronger and stronger. It was about to come to an end, but Qi Zhenzhen and the others still did not find the fur they needed.

Lau Dashan was so anxious that his originally small eyes became even smaller because of the eye bags. "Why don't we ask third young master Lau for help!" They were a rich family