"Well, I don't know. It depends on your performance. You can't just kneel for a few seconds and then stand up. That wouldn't be sincere. Besides, when you kneel and bow to your ancestors, it's not just a few seconds, right? So, you just keep kneeling. My sister is a softhearted woman; she'll definitely come out. Okay, I've said so much. What happens next is up to you. Whether you can win my sister's heart depends on how you perform." Finishing her words.
The girl turned around and left, while Hai Zhilan stood there dumbfounded, motionless. However, soon, his eyes lit up, and he quickly kneeled down.
"Damn it! If I have to kneel, so be it. It's probably better than not kneeling. Who knows, maybe Beiming Huang really is a softhearted woman, and if she softens, I might have a chance?" Thinking this, Hai Zhilan felt more invigorated the longer he knelt.
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