Yue Lao stroked his non-existent beard and explained, [The things in this world, if it involves love, it is really difficult to solve, and when you are in the game, you are even more confused and like seeing flowers in the fog. 】

My aunt and grandmother won't be like this, so what if you're in the game, you can't just break the game with your own hands.

Therefore, mortals are obsessed, preferring to deceive themselves and live in their own dreams rather than believe in the facts and hate them.

Joking:...... Xiao Xian first catered to her on the surface, saying yes, yes.

"Yue Lao, what is this Feng Qianwan's long-cherished wish?" Putting the book back, Qianwan poured a sip of tea, and asked slowly.

[What she wants is simple, she just wants the clansmen to be safe, and her brother will no longer be confused by that Li Ji, and then repeat the mistakes of the past. 】

Qianwan frowned invisibly, if she wanted the clan to be safe, she was afraid that the emperor would not be able to tolerate the Feng family, and it would not be too late to see the move.

My aunt and grandmother are the gods of the heavenly realm, the daughter of the god of light and the fighting god blue bird, born with the ability to resist beasts, Wen Taowu is proficient in everything, and I am afraid that a mortal earth emperor will not succeed?

Yue Lao: I knew that Shen Ji must have watched some messy TV series in modern times...... This is a strong sense of Faulcon's self-introduction......

Qianwan put the teapot on the stone table, got off the rattan bed, turned around and went out of the confession.

Yue Lao pointed to the peach blossom mirror, and before he could stretch out his other hand, he saw that Shen Ji had already made a false ring, and sighed slightly, the image on the mirror was from the upper realm.

That Lian Chen has become the sole controller of the Daqian Group, his appearance is handsome and graceful, but his methods are ruthless, and his whole body is depressed, almost no one has ever seen him laugh, and no one dares to approach him easily.

Xia Jie and Lin Chu's wedding was held in a luxurious seaview villa under Daqian, with purple and pink tones everywhere, hanging palm leaves, ears of wheat, and wisteria silk flowers, slightly rippling against the sea breeze, filled with a happy atmosphere.

Lin Chu was wearing a large French wedding dress, and her garland braided hair made her look graceful, and walked towards the groom with bright eyes in the sea of flowers.

The man sitting in the corner watched the two exchange rings, the corners of their mouths slightly upturned, and then they poured the wine one by one, and the lingering somber atmosphere was incompatible with the happy guests beside them.

The cake at the wedding was very exquisite, Xia Jie was picky enough, and the taste must be top-notch, but he didn't want to eat it.

There was no cake like the one she bought.

"Thank you for your blessings, both of us hope that the young master will find a lover as soon as possible, so I won't throw away this bouquet." Lin Chu smiled apologetically at the people who surrounded him, then took Xia Jie and handed the bouquet in his hand to the person sitting in the corner.

Lian Chen was stunned for a moment, reached out and took the bouquet, his slender and white hand was very good-looking, but what was more attractive was the ring he was wearing on his ring finger.

Xia Jie's sharp eyes saw the night word engraved on the ring, as if he finally realized something, he involuntarily clenched Lin Chu's hand, and took a deep breath, "Young master, you ......"

"Thank you."

Lian Chen kissed the ring on his hand, the curvature of the corners of his mouth gradually expanded, and the bright smile dazzled everyone's eyes, with a kind of breathtaking charm.

His beloved will always be that person.

Xia Qianwan.

The corners of Xia Jie's eyes welled up with astringency, no wonder the young master has always been alone all these years, since the young lady fell into a coma, the young master has never smiled at outsiders except for the smile when he goes to the young lady's ward every day.

Many celebrities and ladies intentionally or unintentionally inquired about the news of the young master, and wanted to make friends, but they were rejected by his indifference and rejection.

His heart was empty, or, it had long been filled.

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