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Chapter 33 Creating a Sect

Author: Shi Gen Yuan Fang
last update Last Updated: 2022-07-04 20:20:35

He completely ignored Qian Shuxiao's verbal abuse.

Ye Que poured himself less than half a cup of apricot blossom wine and said flatly, "I've seen these kinds of situations happen a long time ago. In my opinion, you are a complete fool. Your brain is retarded and you have a foolish heart."

"You dare to believe a man’s pledge of eternal love? Don't you know that love and honor are no match for money? Aren’t you ashamed of trying to die and numbing your senses?”

" I'm afraid you're still the eldest daughter of the Qian family."

"I've also heard about the feud between your two families. If your grandfather knows about today's events, he'll break your legs."

Ye Que took a few sips of the apricot wine. "To be honest, if you were to appear in the general office on Ye Yunhai's wedding day naked, believe it or not, the person who will clothe will not be him."

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