Yet this Qi Jun seemed to have guessed Old Master Qi's intentions; although he sowed wild oats everywhere, he never left behind any heirs.
Sitting in the front passenger seat, Gu Yuan clearly saw Luo Ling's eyes acting like a leaking faucet, her tears streaming down incessantly.
She was certainly not weeping for that beast Qi Jun, but sighing with deep sorrow that Old Master Qi's bloodline would end with him:
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