"If I give you ten more years, you won't see that pile of real things."
With the words of Lord Baylor, the living room of the villa fell into a strange silence.
Ai Zhixin, who was still in high spirits just now, was stunned on the spot, and then his face became the color of pig liver.
He really didn't understand, and was very frightened. He didn't know what he had done wrong, so his father gave him such a terrible evaluation.
Looking at the eyes of all people around, except his mother, there were full of banter and schadenfreude. The sweat on Ai Zhixin's forehead began to drip unconsciously.
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