Xiao Tianyu wiped the saliva left by Xiao Ziyan from his face, looking a bit exasperated: "You're already sixteen and still so mischievous, who would dare marry you in the future?"
"No one will marry me?" Xiao Ziyan's beautiful eyes sparkled, she glared fiercely at Xiao Tianyu: "Brother, your sister is sixteen and is already considered one of the four goddesses. You think no one will marry me? The line of people wanting to marry me is probably all the way to France..."
"Wait a minute..."
"What?"
"You know about France?"
"I heard it from you!"
"..." Xiao Tianyu just wanted to ask, did I ever mention France? Why don't you mention Japan then?
Those big brothers, if no one marries Xiao Ziyan, I'd marry her, Guan Zhongyuan, Ximen Chuixue, and Qiu Qianren all secretly thought, but that's impossible, how could useless guys like us match with Sister Ziyan.
I need to work hard.
I need to cultivate.
