"..."
Then, Ji Jue also fell silent.
Slow?
In that bizarre silence, everyone instinctively looked up, looking at Tong Hua, who had the lowest Rank at the dining table...
In a flash, Tong Hua was not doing so well either.
She shivered as if a chill had passed through her.
What's wrong with this world, don't they understand our Ether Path's gradual approach?
Thirty years east of Nandu River, thirty years west!
Don't underestimate a poor girl!
No, wait, I'm not poor at all, my family has lots of money!
Seeing Tong Hua's mindset nearly tuning into a different channel, Ji Jue coughed twice and changed the subject: "Sister Wen, how long did it take you?"
"I don't remember."
Wen Wen rubbed the edamame, thought for a moment, and said with a sigh, "Things weren't going so well at that time, drank a bit too much, fought people every day.
