The shopkeeper nodded his head, looking like he wanted to give the young master the snow lotus immediately, and at the same time, he wanted to give it to himself.
However, at this moment, Han Sanqian said leisurely: "Four million."
"four million?"
The store owner felt that his brain was starving for oxygen.
What is the happiest thing in life is that the things you sell are favored by two local tyrants at the same time, and the prices are constantly raised for this reason.
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