Tu Ya's inner world was collapsing!
But it was just about money, did she look like someone short of cash?
Therefore, for the sake of her own little life, she ultimately succumbed.
"Five taels then, five taels!" She nearly gritted her teeth to pieces as she glared fiercely at the little girl squatting on the sandy ground.
She thought she was imposing, but, with half of her body buried in the desert and her throat hoarse, any imposing aura had long since leaked away.
The little girl clapped her hands gleefully, "That's the spirit! Come on, Sister Hong, give us a hand. Let's pull her out together!"
Hong Xiangjun had an expression that was barely able to contain a chuckle, while Tu Ya's cheeks had turned the color of an eggplant.
By the time she finally managed to get free, she took a breath, and at that moment...
"Tu Ya, Tu Ya... I can't take it anymore, I'm going ahead. I'll wait for you down there."
Hulan's situation was just as bad.