Mortal weeds pursue love with God, there are no tricks, no blood, they pursue love seriously, redeem each other, and go in both directions!
"I want to be Ning Jue's wife, not a disciple."
"Hahaha..." Mo Zichen, who claimed to be senior brother, had already bent over with laughter.
Sister Qinyu said with a smile: "You don't just say who you want to be the wife of. You have to be happy with each other, let alone the wife of a god."
"Then I won't say it casually. I'll only say it to Ning Jue, okay?"
"No... Do you want to laugh me to death? No wonder Master asked me to teach you how to be a good person. Come to think of it, you have always coveted Master's beauty!" Mo Zichen laughed again as he spoke, with tears in the corners of his eyes.