"Some people in the family died that year, and the rest were reduced to slavery. This slave status was passed down from generation to generation."
"Now we sisters are the only ones left in the Murong family."
Xiao Fan nodded slightly to show that he understood, but he did not promise anything.
Just met Murong Die and the others today, and he promised to help them get rid of their slavery?
Stop talking nonsense.
He didn't know much about Murong Die, Murong Wu and the others, and the descendants of the dead prince must still be alive.
What are their thoughts?
For a powerful cultivator, three hundred years is not a very long time. The son of the dead prince might still be alive.
"Xiaodie, don't think too much."
"The past is the past."
"By the way, didn't you buy some clothes today? Put on your new clothes and let me see if they fit you well."
Xiao Fan smiled and said.
"Yes, Master."
Murong Die quickly went out and brought in her clothes. She did not avoid Xiao Fan and changed her clothes directly in the room.
Xiao Fan swallowed.
He didn't ask Murong Die to go out and change.
He is not stupid!
Soon, Murong Die changed into the first set with a blushing face. This set of clothes looked much better than the ones they were wearing before.
After changing into new clothes, Murong Die looked a lot prettier.
"Xiaodie, come here."
"Let me feel the quality of this dress."
Xiao Fan coughed lightly.
Murong Die sat on Xiao Fan's lap again. Xiao Fan felt the clothes carefully with his hands. The quality of the clothes was very good and very soft.
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