When Philoya pressed for an answer, Clyde replied, "It seems a bit different from what Sunning drew."
As he spoke, he said to Sang Ning, "Wait a minute, I'll ask my dad to go to the back mountain and dig one up for you to see."
"good."
So Clyde contacted his father and explained what had happened.
Upon learning that Sang Ning wanted the ginseng that was abundant in the rear, Clyde's father readily agreed.
He said gently to Sang Ning, "Don't worry, little girl, Uncle will go dig it for you right away!"
"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle."
Sang Ning bowed to the refined, handsome, and elegant man to express her gratitude.
"It's not hard work."
With a wave of his hand, Clyde's father cut off the communication.
Clyde, "???"
He looked at everyone and complained, "My dad's getting wilder and wilder. Before, he'd at least tell me before hanging up, but now he just hangs up without a word."
"I always feel like I'm no longer his most beloved son."
Because love can be transferred.
As he spoke, Luo Tianya sighed, "You're alright, at least your uncle didn't blacklist you."
“My dad is really something else; he’s blocked me for two years now.”
"What did you do that made your uncle block you for two years?"
"I asked Monet in curiosity."
Luo Tianya glanced at her sideways and said, "Gossipy women are ugly, you know that?"
"Do you know why Xiaoming's grandfather lived so long? It's because he never meddled in other people's business, which is why he lived to be a hundred years old."
"Smack—"
Mu Tao slapped him on the back of the head, and Luo Tianya was furious, "Why did you hit me?"
"It's only because I hit you; if it were someone else, who would remind you?"
Mu Tao retorted arrogantly, "Don't you even look at the average lifespan these days?"
"Wishing someone a long and healthy life is tantamount to cursing them to die young."
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