The Son Will Never Be a Clown

[Funny, not cool] "If I do it again, I won't be a clown for a mere woman!" Qian Xuejian thought at Bai Yueguang and Wu Hui's wedding. He didn't remember how the wedding was held. He only remembered that he was really performing a clown performance like a clown. "Qian Xuejian, thank you, you have been with me until today." Looking at Wu Hui, who was wearing a pure white wedding dress, his eyes sparkling, he thought to himself: Damn, I should be the one to cry, right? He gave up the family business for Wu Hui and threw it to his second sister who was still a sophomore in college. He followed Wu Hui, the abandoned son of the Wu family, working hard and working hard. As a result, the first sword she landed ashore was to kill the person she loved, and in the end she turned around and married a foreigner. In fact, Qian Xuejian didn't want to come, but in the end he didn't want Wu Hui to think too much about it, so he came anyway. "Wu Hui, I have no regrets, but now I regret it!" Qian Xuejian still kept these true words in his heart. After all, he still didn't want to ruin the best day of Wu Hui's life. When the wedding ended in the evening, he was lying on the sofa. At this moment, he was helping the groom keep the ring box, opening his sister's handwritten novel, looking at the curly-haired witch drawn with stick figures, and fell asleep in a daze. When he woke up, he actually traveled to this other world novel and became the holy son of the temple - Anatole. "This time, I only pursue fame and fortune, and I will never indulge in love again!"