363. A ring is not just a ring.

Wu Gui was definitely harboring a lot of filth.

Sure enough, it wasn't long before Wu Gui began to vomit and suffer from diarrhea, exuding more filth than I had ever seen from anyone, making the entire villa stink terribly. Witch Father and Witch Mother were completely overwhelmed by the stench...

By the time Wu Gui crawled out of the bathroom, his complexion had improved quite a bit, and he had washed off all the dirt.

Witch Father and Witch Mother helped him back to the bed...

After watching Wu Gui recover for a bit, I joined them in the downstairs hall.

At this time, Wu Quan had already transferred one hundred thousand yuan to me. Looking at the transaction records, I felt somewhat helpless; after all, we were all part of the same circle, and when Wu Quan asked me for a favor, I never really thought about asking for money.

Talking to his parents about my fee was just to make myself seem less like a fraud.