After listening to Ling Chenyi's words, Osmanthus was a little speechless, why did this man in his own family always seem to have countless secrets waiting for him to discover?

For a while, the atmosphere in the carriage was a little quiet, Ling Chenyi put down the book in his hand, and looked up at the osmanthus that was staring at him...

Chapter 1370 of "The Fragrance of Osmanthus in the Farmhouse" will drink you if you look at it again I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a while,

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