Xiaoding smiled sheepishly. "How can I compare with Miss? I'll never have the luck of miss."

"also, what a young lady can find out from her good birth, good appearance and good personality are all advantages that others can't match. Only a man like my uncle can barely match her..."

"one uncle at a time, have you enough?" The Tang poetry, which has been keeping its eyes closed, can't bear it at last. It interrupts Qian Jin's words, "you only know Li Jingchen for a few days, and then hold him up to heaven. Isn't it just a plane, and then you are bought? Qian Jin, you have been at...