C85 Sell the child

Song Xiangsi sucked in a breath of cold air.

Three thousand taels? Why didn't he just rob them?

Even if she sold the clothes shop and the house, she wouldn't even have a thousand taels of money.

She gritted her teeth. "Don't go too far. Where will I get you three thousand taels of silver? They're your flesh and blood. If you don't have that money