In the background of thick green wisteria, the girl smiled proudly, long hair and danced with pride. At that moment, my nose was a little sour. This is his cousin and heir to the night family. After sighing, he rubbed his nose and couldn't help patting his thigh and laughing: "poof! Ha ha ha ha!! Good cousin, there's yours. Hiss, it hurts! " Accidentally moved the wound, and grinned with pain at night. But this did not hinder his good mood“ Yes, really, I was not optimistic about you when you were the heir. You let me have nothing to do with it. Why should this man help himself with medicine?? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation