"What's the ghost of this love and thought?" Bai Mi continued to ask questions with perseverance.

Qiu Jiayi hesitated a little, and then said, "My grandmother gave me love, and my mind was given by Ayao's mother."

"That sounds like nothing more than ordinary stuff!"

"No." The plants shook their heads. "I heard my grandmother say that love and thoughts are a pair of expensive treasures. Although they look like ordinary emeralds, they are worth enough to buy the American army."

Autumn Jiayi was stunned.

She didn't realize how expensive it was for her grandmother and grandmother to present herself.

"Wow! Yibao, you are more local hero than I am!"...