Something was wrong.
More and more, she felt something was off!
Ye Xian suddenly began to have a headache.
After so many years of washing her hands of the business, could it be that she would have to dig into her own pockets again and spare no expense to cultivate a giant for those Mo Zhe?
She should have settled for less, not held such high expectations. If she had given Gan Jiang to him directly, she would have decisively cut off the others' hopes, and everyone could have broken off all ties. Why continue the lingering attachment?
But was this really enough?
She looked down at Ji Jue struggling to get up from the ground and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Even if she had made all the arrangements, would this damned creature really spend his life peacefully as a craftsman without any trouble?
Forget it.
Just look at this incorrigible attitude...
In the future, she would probably have even more headaches.
