t he was the twenty-eighth generation descendant of the Jiuxuanmen. Zhao Ping’an was naturally the twenty-ninth generation.When he heard these three words, Zhao Ping'an felt a bit nostalgic for the ol...Chapter 735

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"Miss Ye, you've been guarding for two days. Have some porridge. If you keep this up, your body will starve." An elderly woman held a bowl of congee and spoke softly.

Ye Yaoqing, hearing this, finally struggled to move her gaze from Zhao Ping'an who was bathing in the medicinal bath.

He looked at the woman and said in a hoarse voice, "Wang Ma, thank you, I'm not hungry."

" say much more, smiling at what lay ahead.This is the present moment.Zhao Zhenhai had already walked to Zhao Ping'an's side, and lowered his head with a sinister smile: "You are very arrogant. At such...