His daughter must not grow up to be like him. Otherwise, she would really not be able to get married in the future.
Xia ruoxin could not help but take another look at Zheng Anze. Actually, she did not know why, but she kept feeling that there was a strange sense of familiarity between Zheng Anze's brows. She did not know what was so familiar about it.
ruoxin, he's only eleven years old ... &Quot;
Chu lui did not realize that the words he said were sour.
Xia ruoxin's face darkened instantly. She had not reached the point of an old cow eating young grass.
Zheng Anze quickly hugged his younger sister and carried her to a place far away from the battlefield. He also silently lit a row of candles for uncle Chu in his heart.
Uncle, you really know how to talk.
