"It's rare to see such a handsome yet honest man!"
"Not to mention, our Moying, after all, is the Young Master of the Cloudy Qilin Clan. When he succeeds in cultivation, I will pass on the position of Patriarch to him. Then you will be the Mistress of our Cloudy Qilin Clan!"
Having said that, Li Shihong paused, and said with a smile on his face: "Divine Doctor Li, take a look, we, Moying, are still worthy of your conditions, right?"
"Uh, this... this..." Huang Yueli was in a daze, unable to speak for a long time.
She never expected that Li Shihong would recommend Li Moying so hard.
Listening to this tone, it seems that Li Moying was a man who was too old to get a wife, and he was going to sell him cheap like a Chinese cabbage?
Huang Yueli couldn't react for a while, but Li Shihong misunderstood what she meant, thinking that she was still young and still hesitating.
