"It's the middle of the night. Who asked you to knock!" Yu Shaoqing chased after him with his broom around the village. Shadow Thirteen was so tired that his eyes rolled back. When he finally escaped Yu Shaoqing's pursuit and placed the armchair on the ground, he saw that his handsome young master's hair had already been blown into a bird's nest.
"T-this servant c-couldn't stop him. General Leng took out more than ten storage rings at once. Before this servant had time to react, he already stored everything into the rings." The young eunuch wailed.
Feng Ming suddenly laughed. "Ah, Junior Sister Little Jiu, no wonder sometimes you have to tie a handkerchief on your head! It turns out that your hair was struck by lightning! It must have burnt all your hair off! hahaha!"
Beside Qi Qingyao, Si Jin was hanging onto her every word and even began doing some thinking himself. He mused, "I wonder if this rich man would be willing to have more than one grandchild. I want to be his grandchild too."
The tribulation lightning was dumbstruck. Was it the egg in the pit or the black girl on the tree branch? No one said there were two targets when I came!