C318 I'll Remember You

"Young Master Su, what goose are you talking about? How much money do you want?" Someone unafraid of death shouted out.

"Not much, not much." Su Yuzhe's eyes paused on Xiaomeng's body for a while, intentionally or unintentionally. Xiaomeng's gaze was also on him.

The Su Yuzhe of today didn't have any aura, just like a poor kid buried in a deep city that no one cared about