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Yan Nuo, who could not give Fang Yusheng a child, strode away with a stomach full of anger.

Qiao Jiusheng bumped Fang Yusheng. "You have a sharp tongue. How dare you ask him for the seal after tricking him?"

Fang Yusheng played with the seal and touched the words "Fang Yusheng." His lips curled up without him knowing it.

"Thank you. I love it."

Fang Yusheng turned to Qiao Jiusheng and said those words.

Qiao Jiusheng stood on the spot, stiff. She looked up at her blind husband and asked in confusion, "How did you know it was me?"

"I figured it was you."

"How did you guess?"

"You've been good at carving since you were young. The thing you want to do the most when you grow up is to become a jade carving master." This was not hard to guess. People invited to this auction were people with status. And currently, Qiao Jiusheng was no longer the Second Miss of the Qiao family. She was only Fang Yusheng's wife.