The demon king's grip is causing me unbearable pain!
Stop arguing!
!
After the voice became so high-pitched that it sounded like a roar, Song Yishun finally couldn't hold back any longer.
"Shut up!
!
Song Yishun roared in anger:
"Shut up!"
He knew it was incredibly undignified to do such a thing at his own wedding, but he simply couldn't hold on any longer.
If he continued to endure it, he felt he was going to go crazy...
He turned around abruptly and, sure enough, saw the culprit that had been causing trouble in his ear!
Despite the festive occasion, the figure was dressed in an ominous black robe, the shadow of the hood obscuring his face.
Although he didn't speak, just looking at him, one could feel the calamity and misfortune emanating from him.
Are they here to cause trouble?
With a furrowed brow, Song Yishun angrily addressed the silent, uninvited guest:
"Who are you?! If you're not here to wish us a happy birthday, then get out..."
The man in front of her looked at Song Yishun with a complicated expression and sighed softly.
"finally……"
Um?
He raised his hand and lifted his hood, revealing a handsome face that seemed familiar.
Where is it?
Ning Feng's eyes were filled with sorrow as he looked at the pitiful person who had been toyed with by a tragic fate to the point of collapse, and he sighed softly:
"You've finally looked at me."
People who are unwilling to accept reality.
Looking at all the guests at the banquet, and at the way they were all looking at him, Ning Feng sighed softly.
At the same time, they are people who reject fate.
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