Zhao Ruifeng looked up at the saintess and raised his eyebrows slightly. Why did he have a feeling of deja vu?
"That's why you can't call your wife lucky. Can you compare to the people I know? Once, I provoked her and had bad luck for half a month! She was the one who was truly loved by the heavens! If we meet such a person..." The saintess paused for a moment. Yes, she should quickly hug their thigh and beg for mercy.
Zhao Ruifeng smiled but did not say anything. His smile was deep and strange.
