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Halfway up the mountain, in the magnificent castle of the Gong family.
Old Master Gong’s beard was gray, and his wrinkled face was filled with sorrow.
When he saw Cheng Yun, his expression did not fluctuate much.
The girl is quite pretty, but the housekeeper said she is very greedy and doesn't seem to be the type to settle down.
But none of this matters. What matters is that his grandson wakes up.
"What's your name?"
"Cheng Yun."
The old man nodded, thoughtfully.
"Huainanzi, Wang Shuo" says: "The wild grass can be resurrected from the dead. May it be true as the ancients said."
Mr. Gong did not hide his intention to bring good luck at all.
The palace steward handed a small red book to Cheng Yun.
"Young Madam, this is the marriage certificate. The property has been notarized. As for the wedding, since the young master is not in good health, we will postpone it for now."
"I'm a little tired. If you have any questions, please ask the butler."
After saying that, Mr. Gong walked away with his cane.
"Young Madam, I'll take you to see the young master first."
Cheng Yun was led to a bedroom. The big red wedding character on the door looked very festive.
"Madam, you and the young master are a legal couple, so you should live in the same room with the young master."
The fortune teller said that we have to live together.
"If you need anything, please tell me anytime."
After the housekeeper left, Cheng Yun walked into the room.
Compared with the festive atmosphere outside, the room was luxurious but a little deserted.
Lack of vitality.
The first thing, of course, is to see what Gong Zhan looks like.
Cheng Weiwei had previously praised Gong Zhan to the skies, saying that he was a living male god.
Just one glance and Chen Yun was stunned!
He is indeed a living male god, with an unparalleled appearance. He looks incredibly handsome even when he is unconscious.
The next second, Cheng Yun exclaimed!
"Why is it you!"
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