"A million for a life?" Li Yifei asked, expressionless, and speaking slowly.
"Too little?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, showing a mocking smile, and said, "If it's too little, no problem. These things are negotiable. She's indeed quite a pretty girl; otherwise, she wouldn't have... Haha, she's dead anyway. I'll give you a bit more, half a million more. A life for 1.5 million is not too little. You should take it!"
"A million is a lot." Li Yifei shook his head, a sorrowful look in his eyes, as if he were talking to himself. "How many people can make a million in a lifetime? Moreover, she was a middle school dropout, with no skills. Making a million is unimaginable, enough to do so many things. In a small town, a house costs only tens of thousands, a car only a few thousand, and opening a small shop doesn't cost much. Maybe she would be financially secure for life."
