ght to the ground. Then she shouted at Mrs. Xiao, "Open it!" Mrs. Xiao hurried forward and picked it up. As soon as she touched it, she felt something was amiss. The pouch should have been hard insid...it every day, all the time..." 。Thinking of mother, and my elder and younger siblings, but while I'm thinking of you all, I can also think of that scoundrel, Quan Qinglu! I can recall how on the seco...
Chapter 847: Young Master