Flustered and exasperated, she clenched her right hand's fingers into her palm, and with a 'pa' sound, even her nails were broken.
However, Shen LAN acted as if she didn't feel the pain and shouted, " "We can't not get married. Duan mu 'er and our Jing Hui have already registered their marriage, so the wedding must be completed. This woman is not Yao Yuqing. Don't be fooled by her. I'm Qianqian!"
"That's enough ..."
A heavy shout interrupted Shen Lan's voice, which was on the verge of going 'crazy'.
Old master Li sat on the main seat, holding his cane with both hands, and the aura around him became cold.
At that moment, ruan Mengmeng finally saw a trace of the domineering aura that once dominated the world from this nearly 70-year-old man.
Old master Li's aged eyelids lifted slightly and he looked at Shen LAN, who had been stopped by his imposing manner.
He slammed his walking stick on the ground.
