Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

gods of heaven can't save me now. 。I'm just… my only regret now is that I can't see Ah Jin get married. 。If Heaven would allow me, Old Jin, to marry a wife, I'd rather die right now. 。"Mother! You...<

As soon as Chen Zhiqin said this, Liu Yun's face was uglier than if he had eaten a fly. >>> 。To be honest, Qingxuan still admires Liu Yun's stubbornness. He's like a duck with his mouth set. 。

Even now, Liúyún is still holding on.

Liúyún: "Chén girl, even if you didn't tell anyone about your symptoms, it's possible she just got lucky and guessed right." 。"Qing Xuan almost couldn't hold back and rolled her eyes at Liu Yun. " 。Qingxuan: “Blind cat meeting a dead mouse Since Miss Liuyun has such doubts, why don't we try asking other guests” 。If I could also diagnose their physical problemsis place is still my Chang Lingyue's territory. Your servant wants to dispose of my servant, this matter is afraid it won't go through." 。Blue Smoke is a frequent visitor to the Treasure Pavilion and...