When she heard that Han Xiang came over, Han Qiao frowned slightly.
"Invite her in."
Han Xiang was wearing a bright red coat, and her face was filled with joy.
Zhou Anshan followed beside her and carefully supported her.
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Han Qiao was not blind. She instantly understood that Han Xiang was pregnant.
Han Xiaohong could also tell that she was in a difficult position as she looked at Han Qiao.
"Sister, oh and Xiaohong is here too." Han Xiang said with a bright smile.
"Since you're here, come in and sit."
"Sister Ah-Xiang."
Han Xiang nodded and went forward to hold Han Qiao's arm.
"Sis, we're going to split up. You promised to lend me money at that time, are you still willing to give?"
Han Qiao glanced at Han Xiang and then at Zhou Anshan.
"How much?"
"Five hundred taels!"
Han Qiao smiled.
She really dared to open her mouth. Buying a house in Ninghe Town was only twenty taels.