An Xuetang Mo Yunjin

Seeing her refer to herself as "old man", Mo Yunjing's eyes held both helplessness and doting affection. After gently rubbing his thumb over her cheek a few times, he reluctantly left Jingtang Garden.,In two days' time, it will be the wedding day of Yunliu and Ninger. She has indeed done a lot of preparations in these six months, including brewing wine.,After all, she couldn't beat their valley master and Han pavilion master either. How could she possibly stop them。