Quick Wear: Waiting for an Opportunity

Chapter 1019 Conclusion



Chapter 1019 Conclusion

Chapter 1019 Conclusion

Draw conclusions immediately.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled.

Xia Tiantian immediately spoke up and personally made requests and gave her instructions.

Xia Tiantian: "My dear sister, there are many things that are hard to describe in words, but fortunately, there is hope."

Xia Tiantian: "So, from now on, this matter should not be discussed openly!"

Yelu Duoer: "Hmm!"

Yelu Duoer nodded, seeming to understand.

It cannot be expressed in words and cannot be described.

Just like, when a person is in a very weak and confused state, he should immediately stay away from the villain.

Villain, he won't put you in a good mood.

It will only make your mood more difficult and unbearable.

The mind will also become crazy.

The only thing missing is that he hasn't reached the state of madness or insanity.

Hey!

The more flamboyant a person is, the easier it is for others to catch him and make him envied and resented.

After experiencing a lesson, everyone in the Yelu Mansion was already in a state of fear.

At this time, the child's spiritual roots have been restored, so naturally, it is best to keep a low profile!

However, the selection of talents from aristocratic families is indeed a tricky issue.

Yelu Duoer suddenly remembered this question and immediately asked her brother about it.

Yelu Duoer: "Brother, but, for the talent selection competition for the children of noble families, our Yelu family needs to select a few people from the clan to make a show."

Yelu Duoer: "Firstly, it also shows the importance of the clan."

Yelu Duoer: "Secondly, it also gives the side branch a chance."

The opportunity has been given, and what remains is the time for you to create a better life for yourself.

The side branches all have people with top abilities, and the main family has no shortage of talents.

Similarly, if they are not relatives from other branches, there seems to be a good chance.

Far away, in a corner of the courtyard, a woman was holding a child in her hands.

It was Bushi and his son, Bugoo, who stood quietly in a corner of the courtyard.

Secretly, quietly, hiding in a dark corner.

Now, it seems like a thousand years have passed, and the youthful vigor and girlish heart of those days are long gone.

She had tried every possible means, but there was no change.

She tried helplessly to suppress the anger in her heart.

The palm of one hand had long been embedded into one's flesh by one's own fingernails.

There was a faint smell of blood leaking out.

It seemed that she couldn't feel the pain in the skin on the palm of her hand.

Just watching from afar, other people's family of three having happy time.

But I had to hide in the dark, not daring to face it directly. I couldn't even do a simple welcome.

My own children have also developed the ability to be sensible and understand other people's affairs.

Of course, one should not live in such a reckless and shameless way.

Bugoo asked his mother softly.

Bu Google said: "Mother, why don't we go over to greet them, but instead stand here and watch."

Google: “What does this mean!”

This question, naturally, is very much about the expression of emotions deep within an individual.

No one is allowed to test it, and no one is allowed to ask openly.

It is also not allowed for one’s own son.

She was unhappy and in a bad mood. She shook off her son's hand. Her voice became cold and she scolded him harshly.

Giving and: "Whatever you ask about is not something you should be concerned about."


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