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"Big Brother Xiaoxian!"

"Little Flower!"

Then they giggled.

In the most vulnerable times, two wounded animals lick each other's wounds.

She took care of the teenager for nineteen days, and after he recovered from his injuries, she left him without saying goodbye, only leaving a note saying: I will marry you.

She only remembered that he was wearing the purple jade pendant, and she only remembered his eyes that were like the stars in the night sky.

But now, everything was gone.

As he looked at Mu Yufeng, who was still smiling like a spring breeze, he felt that everything was gone.

Her last shred of hope was gone. The most beautiful little immortal brother in her life was just a hypocrite with a human face and a beast heart.

Du Muzhou wrapped a handkerchief around his hand, causing it to bleed profusely and injure her eyes.

The Second Prince's craze caused the gifts he received to be slightly tasteless.

Du Ruanyu stood up and walked forward, "Yu'er specially prepared a dance for Grandmother. May Grandmother live forever!"

The madame's face was full of smiles. Today, not only were the young masters of the famous sects here, but even the Second and Sixth Prince were here. If her granddaughter could suppress everyone, it would be even easier to ask for a marriage.

Du Ruanyu was dressed in a white gauze, and in the early spring she looked rather thin. She greeted the male guest, "Cousin Han, please play a song for me."

Han Dong Chen smiled and took out Yu Xiao from his chest pocket. "Thank you."

The dance was beautiful, but the voice was even more beautiful.

In order to prevent himself from seeing Mu Yu Feng, Du Mu Zhou focused all of his attention on Han Dong Chen.

The youth was dressed in an ink robe that looked like a painting, and had an extremely beautiful and elegant appearance that was as white as jade.

"He is indeed a beautiful young man." Du Mu Zhou sighed in his heart, and his eyes subconsciously curved slightly.

Han Dong Chen felt that admiring gaze and noticed that Du Mu Zhou was smiling at him, his charming eyes were smiling again, and his heart seemed to be moved.

Mu Yinshao, who was carrying a cup of tea, looked gloomily at the duo's dubious gaze. He wanted to directly tear Han Dongchen to shreds and feed him to the dogs.

He hadn't seen his flower for so long, and yet she hadn't even looked at him once.

Du Muzhou was still smiling, but in her heart, she was going through a hundred twists and turns. If she wanted to destroy Han Moxiang and her daughter, she had to first eliminate the great backer of the Han Family. She was diligently searching through the memories of her previous life, searching for a way to make the Han Family unable to turn back forever.

Such a beautiful youth like Han Dong Chen, if he was killed, it would truly be a pity. However, he was born into the Han Family, and was loyal to the Han Family. Not killing him would result in him becoming a good saber in someone else's hands.

As for becoming enemies with the Han family, the target of the saber was naturally himself.

After the dance, praises were heard.

Du Ruanyu gave a coquettish smile as her eyes intentionally or unintentionally looked towards the Second Prince, Young Master Mu.

The Second Prince was full of murderous intent. He loved to wave his sabre around and was good at fighting. However, he did not care much about his girlfriends. He only smiled politely at Du Ruanyu's flirting gaze.

What an unenlightened stone.

Seeing that Du Ruanyu was humiliated, Du Muzhou began to like the Second Prince more and more.

In his previous life, when he saw his serious face, he was scared. In this life, he felt exceptionally cute.

Feeling Du Mu Zhou's mocking expression, Du Ruanyu's face became awkward. With anger in her eyes, she said, "I heard that big sister has been preparing gifts for grandmother for a long time. I wonder what it is?"

Du Mu Zhou smiled, "Jian Jia, get someone to send him in."