lt;Gingerly, Shen Qi

"What does it matter if the iron is hot or not, this young master, if he truly wins, then we'll all be considered family!",Hearing the discussion around him, Song Jiu Yuan felt a strange discomfort in his heart. He frowned and looked at the two people on stage, feeling a little regretful.,My, that young master's tiny frame, can he withstand Miss Shu。