Xu Qiaoqiao looked blankly at Ou Jue. Receiving his subtle hint, she suddenly remembered what Ou Jue had said that day.
Lowering her head, Xu Qiaoqiao nervously twisted her fingers and stammered, "I am older brother's little sister, the one who is going to marry older brother."
Mu Ci could take no more. With a wave of his hand, he violently swept a vase off the bedside table, sending it crashing to the floor.
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