Su Mu looked at Su Yunkai and said nothing.

Su Yunkai's mouth moved for a long time, but he finally smiled bitterly, shook his head and said nothing.

How to speak?

There is no way to say it.

However, Zhu Jianshen and others were both surprised, happy and frightened.

At first I was worried that I would be looked down upon.

Now it seems that not only did they not see clearly, they also looked at it very seriously.

It's so heavy that I can't afford that kind of weight.

But this is a betrothal gift.

Can you think that someone has given too much betrothal gift?

How can you dislike your children to be worthless?

Su Xuanji tried to make himself look kind as good as possible, but in the eyes of Mr. Ye and others, he had no emotions in his heart except fear.

I don't even dare to respect.

He reached out to open a paint box, and there was a silver bracelet inside.

"Wanqiu, come."

Mr. Ye quickly lowered his head and walked upstairs, reaching out his hand obediently.

Su Xuanji reached out with his left hand and gently pinched her wrist, and moved his fingers like a needle in his right hand, gently pointing her index finger.

A slight pain was heard, and a bright red blood bead appeared on the fingertips, and then it dripped onto the bracelet.

The smooth bracelet was like a sponge, and the blood beads were immediately sucked in.

Su Xuanji put the bracelet on Mr. Ye’s left wrist.

Ye has seen Su Mu's magical function of storage tools.

She never dreamed that she could have such a treasure.
Chapter completed!