out, fiercely thumping his cane and cursing, “Lin Jinyan, just like Fu Mochen, you’re both so hypocritical, you two really are a match made in hell!”A look like a blade scraped over Lin Jinran, wishin..."Well" 。Hou nodded slightly, and walked sheepishly towards the restroom. He'd fumbled just now, missing this opportunity. Who knows when the next one would come 。Upon realizing this, she felt a headache coming on and stepped into the restroom. 。

Your kung fu has declined. 。 he saw a girl standing by the fence, looking around anxiously from afar.The girl wore a white T-shirt, indigo jeans, and still had her hair in a loose ponytail. She exuded youthful energy.Seeing the...