The Seventh Miss, Di
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author: Murong Lanlan
Just as Ye Liuli was about to remove the red silk veil, a cacophony of voices rose up along with the sound of wooden barrels rolling. The matchmaker was just about to utter some auspicious words in exchange for rewards, having barely uttered the word "Congratulations," when a deafening roar echoed through the air. The matchmaker fell silent, never to speak again.,Dongfang Lie never expected that the person in front of him would bite like a dog. He instinctively let go of his hand.,Saying that, one side overturned the wooden chair, and the person naturally fell to the ground.。