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Chapter 1037 My Woman
But who can calculate a name hundreds of years later...

Anyway, Yang Lin couldn't do it.

The easiest way he could think of was not fortune-telling.

But...

Take such a name yourself!
Yes, this is what Yang Lin can think of.

As long as you think of a name for your offspring, then there must be a name.

Other than that, there is no other way.

As for this Yang Tianming... it is impossible to know who he is.

But at this moment, it was the first time for Yang Lin to have an urge to find out his life experience!
"That's all I know. You are the nobleman of our Sun family, there is no doubt about it." Sun Wancheng sighed again, "According to the saying passed down from our ancestors, when the nobleman appears, we will surely rise!"

Saying that, Sun Wancheng patted Yang Lin on the shoulder: "Yang Lin, I entrust Jiaojiao to you, I don't worry, no matter whether you go to practice Taoism or what to do, I agree with you, don't worry, go, because all these It's all God's will."

God willing?

Yang Lin smiled wryly.

He never believed in God's will.

I don't believe it now!
But everything that happened to him, if it wasn't God's will, it was an elaborate layout!

What is the truth, he believes that the future will definitely reveal the truth.

After leaving the Sun's old house, Yang Lin and Sun Jiaojiao never returned to the Sun's house.

The purpose of coming back this time has been achieved, and they plan to live in seclusion for a period of time, and it is not that they will never come back again, so when they parted, although there were thousands of words to say, they did not have so much emotion.

After learning that Yang Lin was so extraordinary, Sun Mao's attitude towards Yang Lin seemed to be a different person. Before Yang Lin and Sun Jiaojiao left, he gave thousands of instructions, saying that he would wait for them to come back. Throw them a big wedding...

It was already past six o'clock in the evening when we bid farewell to the old house of the Sun family.

On the way to leave, Yang Lin and Sun Jiaojiao held hands, but neither of them spoke to each other.

Yang Lin is still thinking about what happened in the old house of the Sun family. This incident is too weird, and it is very likely to be related to his life experience. No matter who is at this time, he can't help but think about it.

Yang Lin thought for a while, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

When she came back to her senses, she was surprised to find that Sun Jiaojiao, who was at the side, also seemed to be very distressed, tilting her head, dreaming about something, not knowing what she was thinking about.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Yang Lin asked.

"what?"

Sun Jiaojiao was startled subconsciously.

Yang Lin smiled wryly: "What are you thinking about, so preoccupied?"

"I..." Sun Jiaojiao pouted, looked at Yang Lin, and said in a very conflicted manner, "I was thinking, every morning when I get up from your bed, should I offer you a stick of incense, and then kowtow to you? ..."

"puff--!"

Yang Lin sprayed it on the spot.

"What a mess!"

Yang Lin was really speechless.

Sun Jiaojiao was very serious, and said with a sincere face: "But you are a nobleman of our Sun family after all, and I am also a member of the Sun family. You are a nobleman who is by my side all day long. Do you think I am willing to kneel down to worship you?" You, people don't want to, so I'm also hesitant..."

Sun Jiaojiao said confusedly.

Yang Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he shook his head and said, "First of all, you have to understand a truth, whether you are from the Sun family or someone else, with me, you have only one identity."

"My woman!"

(End of this chapter)