"Mom, I originally wanted to sell it and win the money back through gambling a few days later. Then, I could buy the house back. I didn't think that they would still lend me money after losing so much money, so I wanted to turn the tables. Mom, don't worry, I will definitely win in a few days. When the time comes, I will definitely get Dad's house back. Mom, trust me!"
Lan Tingyi cried.
"Tingyi, how could you? This is Dad's ancestral asset and it must be worth at least tens of millions. How could you sell it so easily?"
Lan Tingyun felt extremely regretful.
"Tingyun, shut up! It's all because of the two of you. Otherwise, how could I be poor and have to sell Mom's house?"
Lan Tingyi's gaze was vicious.
"Hey, Uncle, what are you saying? If my dad doesn't give you money, you won't have the money to gamble. Are you blaming us now?"
Lan Anran couldn't bear to watch any longer.