Recently, the Jia family and people who have close contact with him have been a little confused.
"Young girl, did you lose this gold handkerchief, this silver handkerchief, or this ordinary handkerchief?" The old man who came out of the river with a golden light all over his body and a "kind" smile asked kindly Lin Daiyu, who was worried about her father.
Lin Daiyu "⊙▽⊙"
"Young girl, what kind of husband do you want? Is he tall and handsome? Or is he charming? Or is he powerful?" The handsome man who appeared from the sachet smiled and looked at Xue Baochai, who was worried about the marriage.
Xue Baochai "(?°?°?)"
There's something wrong with my recent style of painting. Everyone is a little messy in the wind.
"I want to go home." Lin Jin, who has played the role of various gods, looked at his system with aggrieved eyes.
"Young man, I can help you realize your wish." The system looked incomprehensible.
"So, what's the price?" Lin Jin crossed his hands to his mouth.
"The price is..." +++++