"What...what?"
Ling Yan's words made Mu Yuan stunned for three full seconds.
Mu Yuan quickly reacted. Ling Yan said what he should do now.
"Okay, you're teasing me, right? You don't want to talk properly, right?" Mu Yuan was about to get angry when he heard a burst of hurried footsteps, and then the sound of Wang Yike's clip came over:
"Sister, slow down, be careful of your feet, there are all debris here."
"Tell me, do we have to go to the temple to worship? The blood disaster and the spark disaster have all come true!"
"Sister, calm down, calm down."
"This is a bomb! How can I be calm? I'm going to find that fortune teller. I should have given him some melon coins at that time to listen to what he was going to say next!"
"Didn't we say we don't believe in superstition? Coincidence, just coincidence."
Wang Yike and Yang Jie had already walked into the villa while talking. When Yang Jie saw Mu Yuan, her nose was a little sour.
