Unfortunately, Li Jia had bad luck, encountering a selfish woman like Ye Xiaoyu, which could really delay her recovery. Although Xiao Qian did not intend to take this case, she felt that it was necessary to talk with Li Jia's father once.
"Although I don't understand what you're saying, it makes so much sense." Yu Liumei looked at Xiao Qian starry-eyed, "Sister-in-law, if you were a man, I would definitely pursue you, a perfect goddess!"
"That's because there's an Erhuo who is willing to give me some opportunities to tolerate me when I'm sick, so you can see me like this."
"Sister-in-law, I really think you and my god-like Brother Lang are a great match."
Yu Liumei had been practicing martial arts for many years, occasionally sparring with her cousins at home. Sometimes she could even knock down Second Brother Yu, but she could not beat Youngest Brother Yu, so he held a god-like status in her heart.
This wave of genuine emotion clearly made Xiao Qian feel refreshed.
