"None of your business!" Feng Zhixiao snorted slightly and said, "You don't need to worry about my marriage. Just bring some money when the time comes. But let me be clear, if it's too little, I'm not happy!"
"Get out of here!" Da Xia immediately glared at him and said, "I'm the poorest. You don't know that I've been borrowing money from Haozi to get by. I can't even remember the money I owe."
"It's best if you can't remember; then you don't have to pay it back!" Feng Zhixiao chuckled.
Under the moonlight, two people on the city wall were passionately kissing, while two others below were chatting heatedly. Seemingly unrelated, but in fact, the two below were always protecting those above. It was like a breathtaking scene.
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