Huo Yan's temper that she had just suppressed rose again because of her words.

Looking at her pale face, he snapped and threw the ginseng in his hand into her arms.

Sui An looked at the roots and whiskers with the thickness of his little finger, and knew that it would take a hundred years.

"For me?" She stroked the box gently.

He snorted from his nose, "To the dog......

"Young Marshal, Mrs. Advertises to Recruit a Son-in-law" Chapter 121 Don't, it will hurt the child is hitting the hand, please wait a moment,

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