Lian Xiaoqiang jumped up from the ground: "You are still asking me? I should ask you! Isn't it good to live well?" He shrank his hands in front of him and held his heart hard, then knelt down again, "Lian Xiaojun, Lian Xiao

Jun, I really don’t know whether you are a human being or a ghost..."

There was a snap, and a dazzling light shone down from above their heads, illuminating the faces of the two people in the darkness as pale as ghosts.

"Come out." A young man's voice fell, "It's time to eat."

...

...

After Lian Xiaojun washed up, he sat in the hall again. He first looked at the food in front of him, and then looked at the young master in front of him.

"It seems that Young Master has already made up his mind." He said and called out, "Cousin."

Li Mingyu sat on the white tiger skin and raised her hands: "Don't call us so close yet, it's not sure whether we are cousin or not."

Lian Xiaojun smiled gently: "We are relatives, this is determined by blood."
Chapter completed!