lt;Gingerly, Shen Qi

"What does it matter if the iron is hot or not, this young master, if he truly wins, then we'll all be considered family!","It's a pity such a handsome young man has been wasted like this, putting flowers on manure.",Hearing the discussion around him, Song Jiu Yuan felt a strange discomfort in his heart. He frowned and looked at the two people on stage, feeling a little regretful.。