"Is that the girl?"
In Rongqing Hall, Jia Mu looked down at a little girl standing there with her head down, and asked in a slightly dissatisfied tone.
I dare not even raise my head. How can I deserve to be a brother in the ring?
Aunt Xue, as an expert in the house, knew what she was saying, and said to the girl below, "Xiangling, look up. Don't be afraid. The old lady is the most kind and lucky person. You can look up and let the old lady have a look. You can also feel lucky. It will be enough for you."
Xiangling at the bottom listened to Aunt Xue's words, and then slowly raised her head to reveal a unique picture