Tomorrow, she would return this dress to him!
However, tomorrow was the weekend. If she didn’t go to school, where could she find him?
Fu Xiyao thought for a moment and then took out her phone..
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The next day, in the afternoon, Fu Xiyao came to a civilian alley with a paper bag in her hand and a few exquisite gifts. Yesterday, she called her classmates and easily found out Ling Limu’s address.
Fu Xiyao looked at the civilian houses here. They were all very shabby houses. Ling Limu was born in a poor family, so he lived here.
Finally, she found him. Fu Xiyao stood outside the house and was about to knock on the door.
At this time, there was a series of cracking sounds from inside, followed by a curse. “You Old Fart, hurry up and take out the money. I lost a lot of money at the gambling table, and I need money to pay for it!”