They Gave 100 Million, Sister Nian's Casual Gift Is 100 Million

This was the first time Ji Nan and the others had seen such a situation.

Xie Tingyun looked at them with relish and could not bear to disturb them.

Only Nan Tianyi silently patted Ji Nan's shoulder and comforted him in a low voice. "Don't think about it, kid. Work hard in the future. You might meet the one."

Ji Nan was originally watching the commotion from the side. The ten-foot clueless monk had yet to touch his head when he turned around and was comforted by his uncle.

He was even more confused. His uncle must have thought that he, a single man, was envious of them. He nodded. "This kind of thing depends on fate. If it's not fated, there's no choice."

"I thought you said you didn't like her before?" Nan Tianyi recalled that he had told him about being rejected previously. He had even said that he didn't like anyone. Wasn't this admitting to it?

"What?" Ji Nan was confused again.