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Meanwhile, as Wu Dianshan was sighing, the couples of the Shouzhe and Mingyuan families had already skillfully divided into two groups.
Wang Shouzhe and Wu Mingyuan sat together. The two sat side by side, with smiles as gentle as spring breeze and rain, engaging in superficial pleasantries.
Liua Ruolan and Gongye Qingrui sat on the other side, beginning their diplomatic exchanges as ladies. It wasn't difficult for the two charming and mature ladies to find common topics.
"Sister Qingrui, your skin is so smooth, as white as snow, and your hair so dark and beautiful. Do you have any secret?" Liua Ruolan displayed another side of her as the wife of a noble family, gentle and graceful, her smile as pleasant as the spring breeze.
At this moment, she was a completely different person from the imposing female War God wielding a sword.
She had no choice, as her great-grandson was a boy~ No matter what, this time it was their Little Princess who suffered a big loss.
