Thirty-six marriage letters in total!
"What? I'm not afraid of going up to mountains of swords or seas of fire, but if I ask you to marry a few girls, it's going to cost you your life?"
"Yes, you want to regret it even before you leave Donghai Prison, right?"
"Chu Fan, old man, I am really blind..."
Good guy!
Looking at a group of masters who have been getting along day and night for three years, and whose masters are extremely capable, they are either furious, or they cry, make trouble, or hang themselves.
Chu Fan's head was pounding and he quickly raised his hands to surrender: "Marry me, marry me, I promise to marry them all, please spare me!"
