C93 Dao Lihe My Lord Dan will be Worried

Chu Yizhen took the wooden box from Tian Xinyi and opened it. It was indeed a Seven-star Glaze Cup. He curled his lips into a smile. He meaningfully looked at Liu Yiyi on the ground and then grabbed Tian Xinyi's wrist. "Let's go, my wife. That's not right! Logically speaking, you should be Shaan Qingyun's future wife. Those people outside are definitely not Shaan Qingyun's match