The Seventh Miss, Di

Just as Ye Liuli was about to remove the red silk veil, a cacophony of voices rose up along with the sound of wooden barrels rolling. The matchmaker was just about to utter some auspicious words in exchange for rewards, having barely uttered the word "Congratulations," when a deafening roar echoed through the air. The matchmaker fell silent, never to speak again.,"Be bold!" Dong Fang Lie instinctively shouted, but Zi had already rushed out of control.,As Ye Liuli was preparing medicine for the disabled man, she heard voices coming from outside.。