Shangguan Yuer didn't refuse Lin Zhuangguo's porky hand, but simply said with a smile, "What if I manage to sort out all the family and financial disputes?"
"I'm poor, I can't afford to keep you!" Lin Zhuangguo said, thinking about the identity of Lin Zhenghui's maternal aunt.
"I'll take care of you, how about that?" Shangguan Waner grinned at the young hunk.
Don't think just because she had a baby that her tunnel's gone loose.
Now her sister Yanran has started teaching her about health maintenance, running True Qi every day to repair the lower channel, making the walls as narrow as a young girl's.
And the two red plum blossoms on top of the snowy mountain were the same, moisturizing the delicate chest with True Qi, restoring it to the rosy hue of youth, instead of a purplish red.
And there was no need to mention the skin, supple and so smooth it made men unable to let go.
"This could be considered." Lin Zhuangguo said.