Chapter 147 (1/2)

Take it to the pawn shop when you have time. You can also buy some silver.

”Miss Huan, Miss Huan, where are you...” xiaoyuwei's panting voice came from the dark alley.

Huan Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief and was finally safe.

Escorted by the six star spirit Master, no matter how dark someone is, he must not dare to directly provoke Jimo career

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Fantasy house.

Mrs. Huan is sunbathing in the garden with xiaoxinghan. Xiaoxinghan sits under a big tree and a big maid is teaching him to write and draw.

”Xinghan, how do you like writing these days?” Mrs. Huan was embroidering a silk handkerchief and asked with a smile.

”Sister taught me, sister said. Come back to see me in a few days. My name must be well written.” Magic star Han Xiaozheng raised his head and big eyes like black grapes.

”I love writing so much. When your elder sister comes back a few days, my aunt will discuss with her whether it's time to send you to school.” Mrs. Huan hasn't been willing to give up. She wants to keep her son older and send him to school. It's not that she didn't want to ask the teacher to come back to teach, but it's hard to find the right person. Second, she's not interested in studying at home these days. She's interested in the diploma certification in the school.

Several well-known schools authorized by the royal family teach not only literature but also martial arts. If they are spiritual masters, the Empire also focuses on training, regularly distributing low-level spiritual dishes to students, providing Reiki classes and so on

”OK! OK! I'll go to school. Sister said it's fun to go to school. You can know a lot of people and learn horseback riding skills together...” magic star Han laughed and echoed.

Falling pretty, several big maids are also chuckling.

The eldest lady occasionally came back to the house to see the situation these days. The eldest lady also had a very leisurely time in the Nianhua hall.

Miss Zhang is not satisfied with her family's cooking at the gate of Nianhua restaurant every time she comes back

Let those who are ready to move in the dark dare not be presumptuous.