Nonetheless, Jiang He eventually gave up on the idea of using Cheng Dongfeng to test the effect of the napa cabbage.
The word was that the Cheng Dongfeng was the only scion left in the Cheng Clan of the Eight Trigrams style. That fellow had yet to marry even now, and wouldn't easing his swelling be cutting short the bloodline?
Regardless, Mu Wanqiu and Wu Yueru arrived at Jiang He's house around half past eight.
Mu Wanqiu's red off-road vehicle braked out of the blue just outside Jiang He's gaze as the woman herself jumped out of it, touching her own chest as she asked with a hopeful look, "Do you really have something to help me get smaller, Jiang He?"
"I'm not sure. That's why I was asking for you to try it," Jiang He answered earnestly.
Still, he was feeling in awe inside.
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