These words sounded like they were interceding with the second aunt, but they successfully made everyone present blacken.

The second aunt even showed an expression that was more ugly than crying, but Osmanthus didn't ignore the resentment that flashed in her eyes, "The fourth young master said with a smile. The fourth young master is busy studying literature on weekdays...

Chapter 1203 of "The Farmhouse is Full of Osmanthus Flowers" Old Man Ling is sending something in his hand, please wait for a while,

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