PS: Special thanks to reader @BlueMaple for the generous donation of 16,800 Reading Coins!!! Thanks as well to @NeverForgetYourOriginalAspiration, @OrdinaryPersonNeverForgetsOriginalAspiration, @SiYueXiaoNuo, @WhoCanKillMe?, @LiuWeiping, and all the other readers for your support!!! No. 789 has exams for the next three days, and Xiao Nuo will post an extra chapter for his godfather by the 10th at the latest!!!
Warning!
Warning!
Warning!
This is not a drill!
Seeing the ill-intentioned smile at the corner of Rakshasa God's lips, the sense of unease in Bibi Dong's heart grew stronger and stronger!
Had this ill-tempered Deity specifically come before her just to spout nonsense and mock her?
Something was wrong. Not just wrong—twelve parts out of ten wrong.
Seeing Dongzi's visibly flustered and exasperated expression, Rakshasa God deliberately paused before continuing with a smile,
"Bibi Dong, I'll give you another hint."
"Your bride price is attacking your dowry!"
???
The expression on Bibi Dong's face froze.
What bride price?
What dowry?
What kind of nonsense was this?
"Rakshasa, make yourself clear!"
However, this time, Rakshasa God had no intention of explaining further.
The moment her words fell, her figure vanished.
No matter how Bibi Dong called out to her, she gave no further response.
She truly hid her achievements and fame.
In the spacious Pope Palace, only Bibi Dong remained standing where she was, her expression growing increasingly grim.
Damn it!
People who spoke in riddles really were the most annoying!
Yet Rakshasa God had already stirred up her thoughts. Even if she wanted to put those words out of her mind, she simply could not.
Son-in-law.
Bride price.
Dowry?
Bibi Dong turned those words over in her heart, and two figures suddenly appeared in her mind.
That unfilial daughter, Qian Renxue.
And that wicked little thief, Lin Nuo!
Wait!
Could Rakshasa God have