Shan Yuji’s twenty-eight years old:
“Master, these posts… Would you like to read them all?”
Shan Yuji looked indifferent: “Let it go.”
The housekeeper is about to cry anxiously: “Master, you can’t go on like this. You, you are almost thirty… The daughter who wants to marry you will soon break the threshold. Even if you don’t want to marry, you can take a look, maybe Did you see the right one?”
Shan Yuji put down his pen and said, “I have my own plans.”
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