C767 Female Marriage

"Chen Xiaosi!" Ling Zhu frowned: "The herbs I asked you to find, Seven Leaf Grass, I want one or two hundred stalks, have you found them? You just grabbed seven or eight stones and came back. What do you mean by that? "

When Chen Xiaosi turned his head around, he realized that Ling Zhu had already put on his clothes.

I really didn't expect her to be so arrogant.

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