her breath.83,000 skirts, if they don't sell in the end and are left to pile up in the warehouse, how much money would be lost...Lin Shu no longer dared to think further..."Mr. Lin, something terrible...She said her stomach felt a little uncomfortable, it's okay, anyone could do it anyway, and it's not heavy. Mom and Dad don't have to worry about me working.hed my muscles in a long time..."She rubbed her wrists, ready to make a big splash.The masked man, his voice cold and mocking, sneered, "The organization has laid a trap outside. Today, the two of you...