ge bag into his bosom and returned home.The sun is high in the sky. I think Mu Qing Yue must be cooking, waiting for me to go back and eat.As expected, Wang Xuan smelled the aroma of cooking as soon a...轉碼失敗!請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀!as in the Yaomai Valley. 。"Could it be that the once-blackwater city wastrel was myself" Wang Xuan felt a strange sensation in his heart. Mu Qingyue had taken care of this damned bastard for two year...
Chapter 112: The Musician