disobey. She could only step by step move over and sit down next to the middle-aged man!Looking at Wang Hanyan's fair skin and the scent of a young girl emanating from her, the middle-aged man's eyes..."Autumn Chrysanthemum Sister, how do I feel like someone has been to this hot spring" Han Qing'er frowned: "It seems like there is the presence of Chen Ping's aura."

Autumn Chrysanthemum, seeing this, giggled: "Miss, don't joke around. How could anyone come here Even if someone did, it wouldn't be Chen Ping. I think since you came back, you've been deliberately mentioning Chen Ping. Could it be that you like him"

"You must remember, he's just an ordinary mortal from the mundane world. How could he possibly be worthy of you Besides, you and Master Lü are already betrothed. Stop daydreaming."o finish speaking, his figure flashed, and he directly entered the manor.At this moment, in the grand hall of the manor, white cloth hung everywhere. Everyone was dressed in white mourning clothes, an...