Cure

Old Master Ning's face was no longer as serious as before. He was smiling happily, which made Elder Qin look at him with envy. Look! This old man was really lucky. A good little girl like Mo Chu was kidnapped by his grandson to be his wife!

"Sigh -" Thinking of this, Elder Qin could not help but sigh, but he quickly pulled himself together.

No way! Those bastards of his had to be urged. Otherwise, how long would he have to wait? !

At the thought of this, Elder Qin could not hold it in any longer. His immediately flared up. He said a word to Elder Ning and hurriedly ran back! Humph! Ning Yiyuan, this child, was younger than them. Now that they had already decided, what reason did they have to avoid it?

"Hey! This old guy runs fast!" Elder Ning chuckled. "I wanted to extort a gift from him, but I guess I'll have to wait for the next time!"