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Chapter 33: An Ambiguous Promise!

This sentence is really ambiguous!

However, Murong Wushuang understood that Feng Manxiu was referring to her ginkgo branch.

"keep your word?!"

She raised her eyebrows and asked softly

Feng Manxiu leaned back lazily on the chair and smiled evilly

"Is it possible that you want me to swear to God in front of Boss Hua and Yin Shuang that I can't do it?!"

"Mr. Murong, don't worry, our Sixth Prince has always said what he says. I can assure you!"

Yan Rumeng agreed with a smile.

"And I!"

A clear voice came from behind the dealer Yinshuang's gauze. As he spoke, he reached out and pinched the dice box on the table.

"Mr. Murong, how do you want to bet?!"

Murong Wushuang's eyes slid over his long fingers holding the dice box

“How’s the size?!”

Yin Shuang replied softly with the word "good", then opened the dice box and showed the three dice inside to Murong Wushuang and Feng Manxiu.

Then he threw the three dice into the dice box one after another and started shaking.

The jade dice rotate and hit in the dice box, making a pleasant sound

Yinshuang's movements are getting faster and faster, but they are always as smooth as the wind

Every movement of the arms is swift and leisurely.

The jade dice box flew up and down in his hand, and green shadows slid out in the air.

Rather than saying that he was shaking the dice, it would be better to say that he was dancing.

Watching him play dice is a pleasure!

Finally, the dice box turned upside down on the jade dice tray

Everything is settled

Yinshuang removed her palm

"Mr. Murong, please place your bet!"

Murong Wushuang picked up the stack of banknotes that Feng Manxiu placed in front of her.

His eyes slid between the "big" and "small" on the black silk, showing a thoughtful expression.

Inside the dice box

The wind element ripples happily

Under the control of Murong Wushuang, every dice in the dice box was passed over

At this time, these wind elements are no different from Murong Wushuang’s fingers and eyes.

Through their feelings, she clearly felt the arrangement of the three dice in the dice box and the orientation of each dice face.

He was confident in his heart, but Murong Wushuang's face was calm.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, with a hesitant expression on her face.

After a while, she took a deep breath and put the banknote in her hand into the "big" box.

It looked as if she was relying purely on luck


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