Bai Chuwei looked meaningfully at the dark-faced Duan Feihan with a hooked lip and a slight smile, "Good for the long-term!"
Duan Xingye immediately got excited, turned his head to persuade his Fourth Uncle to agree quickly, but Duan Feihan swept over him with a cold gaze, "Go back and finish your test paper."
Duan Xingye felt somewhat wronged; he hadn't said anything incorrect.
Goddess Weiwei was a true "Little Fairy," and they, being vulgar mortals, were definitely not a match for her. What's so bad about being a little brother?
It's nice to enjoy the shade under a big tree.
With a look that said "I hate that I can't turn iron into steel," Duan Xingye looked at Duan Feihan, "Fourth Uncle, this is what you call not knowing a good thing when it's in front of you!"
Duan Feihan's voice was cold, "You want this fortune for yourself?"
Duan Xingye didn't hesitate in answering, "I do!"
