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36 - I Want A Cute Tiny Dumpling
36 - I Want A Cute Tiny Dumpling
Inside the Tenth Elder's residence.
"Hey, stop drinking wine."
"Hey!"
"Old fogey!"
"Dumb fogey!"
"Dumb dumb old fogey!"
No matter what Yin tried and how much she nagged, Ye Mo refused to speak and simply let Ye Hua and Wu Xuan'er play hosts to Zhi Ruo. Of course, Yin was having none of it. She was officially in a matchmaking mode right now.
No matter the circumstances, under her supervision as the Founder and First Sect Master of the Church of Love, love must prevail!
So what if Ye Mo is a dumb fogey who has not a
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