Wu Guilong looked up and glanced at Ni Shuiwen.
He didn't answer.
Ni Shuiwen sat down next to him like a brother, lamenting,
"You've always been straightforward, how could you give all the Crystal Cores to that pregnant woman?"
While speaking, Ni Shuiwen's eyes darted towards the large bag of Crystal Cores in Wu Guilong's hands.
Originally, Wu Guilong couldn't even count how many Crystal Cores there were.
Distracted by Ni Shuiwen, he simply stopped counting, gathered the Crystal Cores in his hands, stuffed them into the bag, and tied the bag shut.
Seeing Xiao Fu running over, Wu Guilong immediately called out,
"Xiao Fu, take this bag of Crystal Cores to Miss Hua."
"Hey, don't..."
Ni Shuiwen, pained at the sight, quickly raised his hand to stop him.
His outstretched hand hurt, and he didn't even see how Wu Guilong had struck it.
Anyway, Wu Guilong hit his hand hard, almost breaking it.
"Guilong, what are you doing?"
