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"Thank you for the examiner grandfather."
The funeral snow smiled lightly and said softly.
Listening to this soft and delicate voice, no one can give birth to a sense of evil, and the examiner is also like this. He suddenly has a great affection for this girl with good manners.
"Examiner Grandpa, I did not deliberately provoke," said the funeral snow, tears, and said poorly, "The girl in white, I and her brother clearly love each other, to death, but she and her Parents are very good at fighting. It is just to separate us. At that time, I was only a foster daughter of Wu family, but she was a man of the holy family of Xiaojia. I disliked my low status and did not want me to be his family."
Xu said that the sad place, the funeral snow did not feel tears, a pair of clear scorpions filled with sadness and pain.
Her words did not depress the voice. Everyone could hear it clearly. For a time, everyone in the room turned their anger at Mu Ruyue.
"Sacred Xiaojia, what is it?" A young Chinese sneer sneered, and the scornful hooked his lips. "I have never heard of any holy place in Xiao."
There was a trace of viciousness in the scorpion that was buried in the snow, but the delicate face was with aggrieved, and said poorly: "The holy world is a world outside of Zhongzhou, and the home of the holy family Xiaojia is a congenital low-level powerhouse. Where Xiaojia is Xeon, and my adoptive father Wu is just a small family. How can I get into the eyes of Xiaojia? I am obviously in love with Xiao Feng’s brother, but I can’t help but live in a disparity. The end, but these days, I have never forgotten Xiao Feng, just as he never forgot me."
Her words are full of grievances, and that look is even more pitiful.
“Hey,” Huafu youth snorted and sarcastically said, “The world outside of Zhongzhou? Isn’t that the worldly world that is being scorned? The original white girl is from the world’s garbage? A congenital low-level What's the great thing? In our mainland China, the congenital low-level streets are all, and you don't know? Most of our schools are innate-level young people."
With a bang, the Chinese costume youth spread the folding fan and scorned the lips.
"You really can't afford to see yourself. You can do this kind of thing! But what you didn't expect is that the little family woman you looked down on was actually the funeral lady. If the funeral wants to destroy you, a little girl. Xiao’s family is a breeze and effortless, but even if you regret it, it will not help!”
Everyone's eyes are firmly watching Mu Ruyue.
In their view, the girl’s heart must be very regrettable.
If the Xiao family agreed to the marriage of Xiao Feng and the funeral snow, it would be possible to get in touch with the family of Zhongzhou. How many people are dreaming of opportunities? It’s just that Xiao’s home has given up...
After she learned of the identity of the burial snow, her heart must be as painful as the ants.
However, the girl’s face is calm and calm to an unusual feeling...
"Hey, hey!"
Mu Ruyue smiled and patted the palm of his hand: "Yes, Wu dumped snow, no, now you should call you to bury your snow. Your words are really good, they make me stunned, but there is a sentence. If you say that it is really good, my Xiao family does not look at you. It has been the same since then. You are not qualified to marry my big brother!"