Miss, did you hear that the third prince has broken sleeves? You really want to marry. Marry a chicken as a chicken, marry a dog as a dog, marry a pole and carry it away! Lin Yanran doesn't care. Miss, Yu'er sees how you return I'm very happy, master, madam can't eat anymore. Am I happy? No? Lin Yanran pretends to be serious, but she is very happy in her heart, marrying a man with a broken sleeve, wow, very good, very good Okay, so when I wear it back, I won't get a drag bottle, and I won't be trapped by love.