Qin Lang's phone call came in the middle of the night.

On the other end of the phone, he exploded in anger: "Xu Jiao! What do you mean? It's already good enough that I'm willing to marry someone like you! How dare you harm me?"

"I won't let you go!"

I chuckled lightly and hung up the phone.

I hope that after returning to Daye, Qin Lang will still have such energy.

Otherwise, with hundreds of punishments waiting, he might meet an early demise.

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