The spring breeze is blowing, and the willows spit green. Beside the Bianhe River, Yang Yi looked at the beautiful woman in front of him. While he was at a loss, a god-level selection system was activated!
[Option [-]: Successfully fooling Li Qingzhao, making her feel bad about Zhao Mingcheng, and rewarding master-level painting skills]
[Option [-]: Tell Li Qingzhao that Zhao Mingcheng is her real son, and reward thousands of taels of gold]
[Option [-]: Refuse to answer the question of marriage, reward “Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon”, with a consummate proficiency]
Yang Yi: “I’m sorry, who is Zhao Mingcheng? Since I’m here, Li Qingzhao can only be mine!