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Published at 1st of March 2024 06:56:25 AM


Chapter 1082

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Huan Qingyan looks at Jimo Ya with worry. Jimo Ya is looking down with eyes and a very hurt expression.

It's hard for anyone to be treated like this by his biological mother.

The people on the court have begun to sigh, "childe's career is so poor..."

"I've been hearing rumors that his relationship with his mother is not good, but I didn't expect it to be so heinous. Bah, such a woman really doesn't deserve to be a mother."

Huan Qingyan realized what it meant to convey the divine knowledge to her before jimoya said, "Hey, don't be sad."

At this time, the baby is in the arms of fantasy and has fallen asleep. The child has poor energy and can't support going to the theatre.

Lesheng motioned to give the child to him, and Huan gave it to him.

Jimo Ya raised his head and looked lonely. "Xiaoyan, I'm the one who has bothered you and your baby. If I didn't have such a biological mother, you and your baby would be fine."

"It's not your fault." Huan Qingyan is full of heartache.

"Well, Xiaoyan, can you promise to marry me? I have nothing left but you and the baby..." jimoya opened his mouth and came.

Laisheng and the elders of Jimo family looked up to the sky.

Huan Qinyan looked at his eyes with tears. For a moment, he was moved, thought for a while and nodded.

"OK."

Jimo Ya immediately put on a refreshing expression, beamed with joy, and kissed her on the forehead.

Then, with the speed in all directions, he said loudly, "three saints are on the top, ladies and gentlemen, welcome to my engagement banquet with Xiaoyan today..."

As like as two peas, as like as two peas, the most reversed one is his clothes, which turned out to be the same color as the little face, and the same as the fabric's delight.

Even Huan Qingyan smiled. No wonder she felt that her wedding dress was like the symbol of Jimo family. She thought it was an illusion.

Even the favorite clothes were changed in Jimo.

Crazy Saint ignorant head!

This painting style changes too fast!

What's it like to lie in a trough and dominate? This is the taste now!

I said, Jimo boy, ah, Hello! Have you asked me, the oldest elder of the Baili family, about your engagement?

"No, who's allowed? Where's the bride price? There's no bride price. You want to marry our little Yan? You think too much!"

Say the bride price, the bride price is here.

The doorman outside sang loudly, "here comes the head of Jimo family!"

Jimo impermanence was gentle and came in with a smile. Behind him, the feather guards lined up in two rows, carrying large and small boxes, and filled the hall.

"Crazy saint, this is the bride price of our small career. Alas, the two children agree. As elders, we have nothing to help. Fortunately, our Jimo family has a rich family background and can support a facade for our children. Come on, saint, please have a look..."

Just now, the solemn atmosphere of your lady's shadow stone was swept away.

The guests present were dumbfounded when they saw the shriveled appearance of crazy saint.

Baili Jiabao took the lead and shouted, "congratulations to sister Qingyan and childe Ya for growing old together for a hundred years!"

"A man and a woman are made for each other!"

……

All kinds of cheers and cheers came one after another, full of joy.

Only the baby slept soundly in Lesheng's arms, like a dream, with the corners of his mouth slightly tilted up, as lovely as it should be.

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