Was Limited in Number

Secret Agent Huahua's hunch was right. Xue Wuji left the courtyard with a howl!

Di Beiming was in a better mood after winning against Xue Wuji. Yun Chujiu began to fawn over him. "Dear Prince Charming, please forgive me! Look at how many rounds I better against Wu Ji just now!"

"We are in a beautiful relationship. Wu Ji and I are not even friends. Aren't you being too jealous?!"

"Idol, I have the honey of the Eupatorium bees here. Let me make some honey water for you. It's Delicious!"

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Yun Chujiu saw that Di Beiming's expression had eased up a lot. She said sneakily, "Idol, it's useless for you to keep those portraits. Just give them back to me. I can even relieve the pain of lovesickness."

"Don't even think about it! In the future, I'll confiscate every single one of them if I find them! Do you still have any more?" Di Beiming stared at Yun Chujiu.

"No More, I don't have any more!"