What was this little fan club saying?
Qianqian was stunned. She looked at the two-year-old little guy in front of her with fear. He was so pretty that Qianqian had never seen such a pretty little guy. One second ago, he even called her aunt pretty, the next second, he said that he was going to disfigure her and throw her into the red light district.
This child was too scary. Qianqian’s hair stood on end.
Lu Chengye sat on the chair and looked at qianqian faintly. “Aunt Pretty, have you thought about it?”
“I. . .”
“Not yet, Aunt Pretty. I don’t have time to wait for you.”Lu Chengye raised his small hand.
The Brahman sect quickly nodded. “Yes, new Emperor.”
The door to the woodshed opened, and five or six men dressed in rags walked in to pick up trash. They looked at Qianqian with lewd eyes and grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.
Qianqian was about to throw up. She was so scared that her face turned pale. “I’ll say it! I’ll say it!”
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