C912 Priceless Betrothal Gift
Ke Jiu Dong's words carried weight. After hearing them, Ke Feiyu also felt that they were reasonable. Although he had calmed down a bit, he still shouted angrily, "If I kill this brat, I will have a hundred deaths! Who cares about him! "
Ke Jiu Dong helplessly pulled his brother aside for a chat. After a few attempts at persuasion, he was finally able to calm down.
"Don't worry. With me here