"How can there not be?" Ye Qingci looked up at him, "aren't you one?"
"Me?" Jian Shichu raised his eyebrows, then chuckled playfully, "So in my wife's eyes, I'm invincible and omnipotent. Suddenly, I feel like Alexander the Great. What should I do? I'm so afraid of disappointing my wife in the future!"
Ye Qingci: "..." Since when did Seventh Master Jian learn how to write the word "afraid"? That's so rare!
