"I have already said that as long as the senior brother wins, I will not go and marry the senior brother honestly, although ...... It's not something I willingly do. Qingling lowered her head after speaking, she was betting, betting that Zhou Yang would win, although the odds seemed a little small to him, but this seemed to be the best way for her to leave openly. Zhou Yang couldn't help but shake his head, doing this lightly...

Chapter 387 of "Cultivating Immortal Farmers and Pretty Village Flowers" The dark horse is hitting in his hand, please wait a while,

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