Chapter 0135-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

And a certain silver dragon queen started the third:

The ultimate social death!

“I remember one gift that seemed to be a teddy bear that woke up every morning at 6:00 a.m. sharp, and that one was massively loud. Lo got it and turned her head and threw it away.”

“A teddy bear?”

“Yeah, I don’t know if Lo doesn’t like teddy bears or if she doesn’t like that voice.”

“Just someone who doesn’t like giving teddy bears.” Loseweather sipped her after-dinner tea.

Leon was thoughtful, “So it’s like teddy bears, then?”

Lois Visser gave him a blank look, knowing what he was alluding to.

In order to keep this guy from continuing to take advantage of the situation, Lois Visser went along with him and replied back, “Mmmmmmmmmmmm, love love love, I love teddy bears the best.”

Perhaps it was never the teddy bear that mattered.

Rather, the person who gave the teddy bear–

Well, it’s just a figure of speech to get this guy off his back, Roseweather thought to herself.

“Speaking of suitors, Lo, I have another surprise here for you to keep.”

Lois Visser’s sip of tea froze.

It’s not over yet?

My dear sister, how many tricks do you still have left in your arsenal?

How long have you been preparing for this day?

“No need for words, sis, just serve up the surprise!” Leon Fly rubbed his hands together and couldn’t wait.

If he had known that his big sister’s family would have such a wonderful show, how could Leon have refused in the first place?

In this family, his big sister was his confidant!

He and Isha had an uncanny understanding of how to make Roseweather die.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend!

Only to see Isha run off and run back again, returning with a large cardboard box in her hand.

“This is ……,” said Lois Visser, suddenly having a very bad feeling.

“These are all the love letters you threw away without even looking at them!”

“Eh mom why did you pass out?!”

“It’s okay…mom’s holding up ……”

Isha rummaged through the cardboard box of love letters, one by one, practically as if she were counting them.

“This one, from the prince of the Green Dragon Clan, it’s a shame he didn’t even enter the gates of your Silver Dragon Sanctuary.”

“This one, from the King’s Lord of the Ice Dragons, but he’s worse, you don’t even bother to know his name.”

“Hey, this one ah, all unopened, all thrown away by you, fortunately sister I am thrifty and pick up for you.”

Loseweather covered her face, “Sis, what does this have to do with being frugal ……”

“Thrifty, unwanted love letters can be folded up to cushion the corners of the table; homely, taken out and read when you’re unhappy.