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Chapter 2014 Is he really a seventh-grade?

Elder Xuanhai thought it was ridiculous that he was acting like this, so he actually laughed out loud.

He looked at Liu Chunjiang as if he were a fool.

"That's really embarrassing - no comment."

Too lazy to waste time with this man, after saying these words, Elder Xuanhai closed the door directly.

Bang!

The dull sound of closing the door came, bringing with it a strong wind, like a slap on Liu Chunjiang's face.

He took two steps back, his face turning pale.

However, at this moment, the door opened again.

A glimmer of hope rekindled in Liu Chunjiang's heart: "I——"

"Also, you are not welcome here. If you come to disturb us again in the future, don't blame us for being rude!"

Elder Xuanhai said something and simply closed the door.

The rest of Liu Chunjiang's words were blocked again.

Looking at the closed door, he clenched his fists, feeling extremely frustrated.

In all these years, he has never been so angry!

But he also understood that no matter how much he begged in the future, it was obviously impossible for the other party to change his mind.

Perhaps even earlier, when Qiuling Desert offended Ye Xiyue, it was already destined that there would be no room for change in this matter.

Liu Chunjiang took a deep breath and finally turned around and left.

Inside the door, Elder Xuanhai frowned and dusted his clothes as he walked: "What a bad luck! I saw such an unclean thing so early in the morning!"

When Gu Huaizhi heard the sound, he already knew who the person outside the door was and said with a smile:

"Why should you be angry with such a person?"

Elder Xuanhai snorted coldly: "We didn't take the initiative to find trouble for him, so he should have burned incense, but he still has the nerve to come to the door? He really doesn't have the slightest sense of shame!"

Gu Huai said: "A seventh-grade alchemist, no wonder he is like this."

What does that little bit of face mean?

The corner of Elder Xuanhai's mouth twitched: "...No wonder that old guy left in a hurry."

If it were any later, this matter would have to be blamed on him. He probably had already anticipated it, so he walked neatly and without any sloppiness.

"He's pushing all this nonsense onto us, and he's feeling pretty cool!"

Gu Huaizhi glanced in the direction of the door.

"I guess this is just the beginning."



Like Liu Chunjiang, who stayed up all night, was Cheng Lingsu.

She barely persisted until the wedding was over. After returning to the Cheng family, she went directly back to her courtyard. She refused everyone's service on the grounds that she was not feeling well, and sat alone in the room until dawn.

There seemed to be a fire burning in her heart, which made her heart-burning and extremely uncomfortable.

The scenes at the wedding ceremony kept replaying in her mind.

All the advantages she was proud of before were completely shattered after this wedding.

In the past, she could comfort herself that she was much better than Ye Xiyue, but now - how could she continue to deceive herself and others?

Anger and jealousy almost consumed her.

It wasn't until Hong Ming arrived that Cheng Lingsu's thoughts were interrupted.

She can ignore others, but she cannot refuse Hong Ming.

Hong Ming's expression wasn't very good either. The two of them sat facing each other without speaking, and the atmosphere was cold and silent.

After a while, Hong Ming asked in a deep voice:

"Do you know anything about that Lu Xuan?"

Cheng Lingsu shook his head: "I saw him for the first time yesterday."

Hong Ming frowned: "Is he really Ye Xiyue's master?"

As soon as he asked this question, he felt that something was wrong. If he didn't have this relationship, who would be willing to send so many gifts directly?

What he really cares about is——

"Lu Xuan...is he really a seventh-grade alchemist?"


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