er, and his hair was messy. He looked quite disheveled altogether."Old Qin, are you **ing playing or not If you're not playing, get lost and don't waste our time."At this time, a nouveau riche with a...eal my husband."The willow tree's head bobbed like a drum, shaking frantically as she stammered, "It's my husband! He's a scoundrel. He married me and still goes after your sister!"His death had nothi...