Wait! —— Liang Zhichen.
If you run again, I'll break your legs! —— Liang Shuyu.
Xiao Hui really has a ruthless heart! —— Liang Shuyu.
Wife, Wife! —— Liang Haoming.
Yingying, if you don't come back, I'll give birth! —— Liang Yuening.
Ha, don't worry, my wife, —— Liang Yixuan.
Dong Huiying: "!!!!!!"
What the hell is going on here?
Staring at Prince Meng in shock, she was falling apart, "This this this... them, Zhichen, them..."
Compared to Dong Huiying's shock, Prince Meng instead sighed with relief, even a trace of a smile appeared in his eyes. "It seems it really is you, Marshal Baowei. It's been a while. But if you truly are Dong Baowei, judging from your previous attitude toward me, you're indeed someone who has forgotten many things due to the Devouring God Gu. At least, you don't remember me."
Dong Huiying: "..." with a nearly crying expression, "I just want to know how this letter got here, how it ended up in the palace?"
