Then unbutton his shirt, there must be a button at least," Zhang Huada shouted.,If it weren't for that year when I was eight, a fortune teller said I had the fate of a "Mother of the World," who in ancient times, whoever married me would become emperor, bringing good luck to my husband.,A cunning glint flashed in Yan Jingxi's eyes, his sleepy eyelids lifting as he raised an eyebrow. "Then will you bet or not Forget it if you won't!"。