"Come back to the commander-in-chief, I really don't have any concubines, I can swear to God!"
"If you don't have a concubine, will you raise a widow?"
When Yang Wenhua heard Young Master Liu's sudden change of question, he immediately trembled.
"Ah? What?"
"Ah what? Have you raised it?"
"Commander, me! Me!
This! This! This, this, this!”
Young Master Liu looked at the groaning Yang Wenhu and frowned in displeasure.
"Um?"
"Gudu."
Yang Wenhu couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and immediately answered Young Master Liu's question without hesitation.
"Return to the commander-in-chief and raise him!"
"How many have you raised?"
"Return to the Marshal, one."
"Um?"
"two."
"Um?"
"Go back to Marshal, three of them, raised three."
"Um?"
"Commander, there are three of them. I really only raised three."
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Chapter completed!