C175 Windfall

"..." In Lu Faanghann's room on the second floor of the club, Jiang Yuan was holding a bowl of hot porridge with some unknown ingredients inside. It looked like medicine, but she didn't ask and just swallowed it obediently.

Lu Faanghann answered the call. Jiang Yuan was silent. There was almost no sound of her eating congee. He said, "If we earn too much for him, there will be consequences