C150 Tailor-made

Wealth gasped and pulled Hou Jiayu up. She gestured for her to go wash the clothes because Fugui had already heard the sound of messy footsteps coming from far away. Clearly, it was the children leading the group of people to make clothes. Seeing their appearances, it was not suitable for them to meet other people.

Hou Jiayu did not even have a bone to pull up Northern Fugui