Ten thousand years ago, the Age of Dharma Decline arrived. Spiritual energy dried up, and the path to ascension was closed.
The Starry Sky Sect, for its own selfish motives, forcibly opened a...
Tiaotiao nestled in Mu Qingning's arms, feeling very satisfied.
She completely forgot about the other possible location Xiao Fu told her.
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"Boss Xiao, Master, you are here."
To Xiao Yimo's surprise.
There was someone waiting at the door of the Puppet Art Museum.
What was even more unexpected was that the person waiting at the door with a red face was Jiang Yan.
"Why are you here?"
Xiao Yiju was surprised.
Why is Jiang Yan where Wu Yue is?
Jiang Yan smiled shyly: "Mr. Wu Yue hired me to be his temporary assistant during the concert."
"He didn't do anything to you, did he?"
Wu Yue is of course a big villain in Xiao Yiju's heart.
I was afraid that Jiang Yan would suffer a loss at Wu Yue's hands.
"How come?"
Jiang Yan said embarrassedly: "The job is quite easy, just helping him pick up something or meet someone."
And she was paid 20,000 yuan for seven days.
Jiang Yan had never encountered such a good job before.
Of course, Jiang Yan attributed this good luck to his encounter with Wu Yue that night.
"Go back quickly, Wu Yue is not a good person!"
Xiao Yiju's face changed color.
"Excuse me, Mr. Xiao, please follow me, Mr. Wu Yue is waiting for you."
Jiang Yan suddenly looked businesslike.
With such good treatment, how could she give it up just because of Xiao Yiju's words?
You know, you can't earn that much working as a temporary worker in a bar in two months.
"I didn't lie to you, Wu Yue..."
Xiao Yiju was about to say something but was stopped by Xiao Yimo.
"Thank you, Miss Jiang."
Jiang Yan was walking in front.
Xiao Yimo and the others followed behind.
"Who is this Miss Jiang? She looks like she knows you very well."
Jiang Rong quietly asked Xiao Yiju, "Could she be my disciple's wife?"
She winked.
Xiao Yiju touched his head: "How is that possible?"
He doesn't like weak women.
Jiang Yan didn't listen to him, and he was a little anxious.
Wu Yue is a big bad guy, how can anything good happen by following him?
Along the way, there were puppets everywhere. Tiaotiao was dazzled by them and just wanted to grab one to play with.
As we walked, a heavy gate appeared in front of us.
From behind the door came the melodious sound of a piano.
Jiang Yan pushed the door open with force and extended his arm forward: "Boss Xiao, Master, please come in."