le boy cried out."Trash!" He looked at Ji Du, unsure if those two words were directed at him.All of them were beaten severely by Jiang Qiyun, their bodies limp and soft, lying on the gourd.The little...e lay on his side, I "rolled" back to snuggle up next to him: "How are you going to tell my father tomorrow""Same as before, just say what happened." Mu Wanchen's tone was very calm."What if my father...
Do we meet again? Or part ways?