C65 Clearance

After an hour, Han Bing had calmed down. She did not think that she still had the potential to become a cannon god. At this moment, the money in Grandma Hua's drawer was no longer enough to be placed inside. Han Bing, on the other hand, gave him many kinds of promissory notes.

"Grandma, I've lost all my money. "Then I'll be serious!" Zhang Weiguo opened his empty drawer