Treasure Eye

"Well, Mom, you should also persuade Dad to go to the hospital for treatment!","Little brother, just take it!" The old beggar held a plate of fried rice in one hand and a glass bead in the other, handing it to Yang Bo. "I found this by chance, and no one wants it anyway. It's better to give it to you, this kind young man!",Yang Bo nodded slightly, "Business was too busy at the box restaurant today, I queued!"。