"Brother, is it really Sister Ye? She...she is so beautiful." Jiang Yue held her brother's arm tightly.
No.
Miss Ye is very beautiful. There is no one in the world who is more beautiful than her.
Huo Feng pulled Huo Liran and was dumbfounded. Ye Qianning... but Ye Qianning...
Huo Liran's eyes almost popped out when she looked at her. No, how could she do it to Ye Qianning? Ye Qianning was so ugly, how could she do it...
Huo Feng withdrew his gaze and looked at his sister, his eyes filled with ridicule and disgust. Whether she was ugly or beautiful, she was not qualified to compare with her.
That trip made him see clearly the gap between people and their hearts. He was very... overestimating his own abilities!
Mr. Chen's eyes were slightly red. He couldn't see anything else in his eyes, but she could only be seen in his eyes. He was trembling and staggering as he walked forward step by step.
"Fat Tuan." His voice was trembling, and he bent down and shook his legs to help him up: "Are you really rejecting me?"
He couldn't believe it.
"Master, stop him." Ye Qianning stood up, her eyes reddish.
Mr. Chen's legs held her shoulders tightly, and he looked her over with red eyes, wondering if he felt distressed: "Why am I so thin?"
Hearing the familiar words, Ye Qianning smiled: "Because the fat group has grown up."
"No, no, grown up, grown up."
Ten years, how hard it must be to lose all the flesh on your body.
"Master, please don't cry on my birthday tomorrow." Ye Qianning held his arm.
Mr. Chen was so excited that he raised his legs and wiped the corners of his eyes: "If you don't cry, Master will be happy or not."
"See the eldest lady in the East."
Luo Wen, Luo Xuan, Du Ying, and Du Yi all knelt down in front and saluted.
"See the leader."
The Crescent Moon Sect behind them also saluted in unison, their voices deafening.
The high-pitched voice pulled everyone out of their obsession. Their mouths opened and closed for a few seconds and they were so shocked that they couldn't say anything.
Is the stunning beauty in front of me Mr. Chen’s disciple?
The leader of the Crescent Moon Sect?
How can someone who looks only fifteen or sixteen years old be the master of the Crescent Moon Sect?
"Everyone, get up." Ye Qianning looked at a few people.
They had done very well in what she had told her in those years, much better than she had expected, and the young men from the sect were indeed outstanding, somewhat like them.
"No, Miss."
"No, the leader is the boss."
Luo Xuan and others stood up with excitement and excitement in their eyes. The eldest lady of their family was back, really back.
Chen Lai's excited Zhi Ming came slowly and rubbed his sore eyes again.
"Luo Xuan, bring in a gift for his master."
"no."
"Why is my girl giving so many expensive birthday gifts to Master for his birthday? My coming back is better than anything else." Mr. Chen held her leg tightly, no matter how precious the thing was, it would be more precious than not having her back.
"It's nothing, so I just took some at random. He had prepared several carts, so he asked each of them to take one piece. The rest was still in the carriage. After a while, he asked someone to drive the cart to the fairyland.
Come from Hailou." Ye Qianning said lightly.
It was so light that it shocked a group of people.
Is it okay to take some of the top-notch items in front of you?
How many cars?
Oh my god, how could she be so heroic.
Prince Feng's eyes widened as he looked at the birthday congratulatory guests. Each birthday congratulatory gift to Mr. Chen was more important than the other, and each birthday gift was more precious than the last.
Now a stunning beauty appears and kills everyone instantly with her birthday gift.
The birthday gifts that all of them gave to Lord Feng together were not as large as anyone else's.
Thinking of this, they thought of Lord Feng and looked at him together.
