Except for one sitting on the bed, the rest are standing beside it. How am I supposed to choose?
"If you can’t even recognize your own wife, Third Brother, you’re doomed," Nangong Ran gloated from the side.
Nangong Jin almost wanted to hit her, disdainfully saying, "Who says I can’t pick out my own wife? Of course, I can spot her at a glance!"
"What the heck, aren’t you my Third Brother? How come you’re my dad now?" Nangong Ran glared at him. "I’m going back to tell Grandfather Cheng!"
Nangong Jin ignored her, walked up to Gu Qibao and Di Xiaxia, and asked with a smile, "Are there any rules?"
"No looking at hands!" Di Xiaxia was the first to say, "No asking questions!"
Nangong Jin: "..."
"Is there anything more unreasonable?" Nangong Jin asked again.
"That’s about it," Di Xiaxia laughed. "Hurry up and choose, Xiaojin!"
"Sigh, you guys made this so complicated," Nangong Jin sighed, "What if I choose wrong? Am I really supposed to bring her home as my wife? Do you guys even allow such mistakes?"
"If you choose wrong, you have to take responsibility yourself," Di Xiaxia blinked, "Alright, get on with it!"
At this moment, the three brothers from the Di Family also came up, and seeing the scene made them chuckle.
Di Mingjue couldn’t help but ask, "Xiaojin, feeling the pressure?"
Nangong Jin’s mouth twitched.
"What if I really choose wrong?" Nangong Jin asked seriously.
"That means your love isn’t deep enough," Di Mingjue replied succinctly.
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