章 1092: The Little Fatty Who Wins Without a Wound

Zhao Heng fainted from fear.

So, why was he pretending to be aloof? Wasn't he a coward to the core?

Yu Wan held Yan Jiuchao's arm and said in a good mood, "Hubby! Back to the manor!"

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When she returned to the Young Master Manor, Yu Wan realized that there were many gifts in the courtyard. Yu Wan shuttled through a pile of boxes and asked Tao'er and Li'er, who were tidying the boxes, in confusion, "Did someone send these over, or is our manor planning to give them away?"

Li'er replied, "Young Madam, someone else sent it over. We're sorting out the list."

Yu Wan exclaimed, "So much."

They couldn't even fit in the courtyard!