"I think the two of them will definitely achieve something...," Yue Junze continued talking without thinking, suddenly realizing something and instantly felt a chill up his spine.
"Go on, achieve what?"
Yue Junze turned around with difficulty and immediately saw Yue Qinghuan standing not far behind him, feeling as if his blood had gone cold.
"Qing... Qinghuan sister..."
Yue Qinghuan waved her hand, "Don't call me that way. Didn't you just say I was like a lovesick girl? I really can't afford you calling me sister!"
Cold sweat streamed down Yue Junze's forehead, and he couldn't help but look around trying to seek help.
But at this point, who would dare jump into the pit of fire?
So before Yue Junze could look at them with pleading eyes, these people had already moved far away.
"What? Don't want to talk? Then should I take you to Uncle Chang and let him ask you?"
With a thud.
Yue Junze knelt on the ground without hesitation, pleading with a face full of remorse.
