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The monsoon smoke thinks at will, but Zuo Nuo and others in the hall are full of vigilance.

In their consciousness, Jijia doesn't have a good thing!

Ji Linglong said to himself, "it's really chilling what their father, second uncle and mubai did after nine younger sisters came back. As their daughter, sister and niece, I apologize for all they have done before."

Ji Linglong's voice just landed, she stood up, in front of the crowd, was formally bow to the monsoon smoke to apologize.

This apology made Linghe and others look foolish.

This Why doesn't miss jijiada play according to the routine!

A group of men, who had been ready to rush, were suddenly confused.

Monsoon smoke slightly raised eyebrows, looking at Ji Linglong with a cold face, suddenly she smiled, stood up immediately, and helped Ji Linglong up.

"You're welcome, elder sister. I'm sorry. It's not up to you. I dare not accept your apology."

Ji Linglong heard this and didn't ask for anything, just nodded slightly and sat back.

Both of them understand each other and are tacit.

"Elder sister, I'm afraid I have something else to do?" Monsoon smoke uncovers the previous events without trace. Ji Linglong feels very good to her, and her eyebrows are also a touch of righteousness. It's totally different from the rest of Ji's family, which makes her quite surprised.

Ji Linglong said, "it's about my uncle's burial."

The look of the monsoon smoke is perfect.

At the beginning, Ji's family brought her back from Jicheng under the pretext of Ji's burial. However, she went back to the capital for a long time, but Ji's family never mentioned this again. During this period, she asked Ji brown, but Ji Brown was about him by Gu Zuo.

"It's been a while since my uncle's ashes were sent back to DIDU from the battlefield. It's just because of some handover problems that I didn't send them back to Ji's house. The first two days, I just sent them back. It's a good day a few days later. We discussed that we are going to let my uncle go to the land as soon as possible. As my only daughter, I hope you can send him." Ji Linglong.

Monsoon smoke nodded slightly, but he was very clear in his heart. Ji's ashes were only afraid that they had already arrived at Ji's house. Ji Linglong said so, just to find a step for Ji chieftain.

The dead are big, and the monsoon smoke will not make trouble with Jijia for these reasons.

"That's all for you."

Ji Linglong shook his head. "My uncle is from Ji's family. This is what I should have done."

The monsoon smoke chuckled. The more you see the season, the more beautiful it is.

"Gollum." Lying at Ji Linglong's feet, the snow leopard suddenly makes a groan. The monsoon smoke has time to look at the cute giant.

"This leopard?" The eyes of monsoon smoke are shining.

Good fairy!

The snow-white leopard has no hair on his body. His blue eyes are as charming as sapphire.