"What exactly are you thinking of..." Huang Shan, who had been secretly watching the colored glaze flame until it flew over and left, could not hide his expression. "Do you really not remember me?"
"F*ck, let's fight from the beginning to the end!" Zheng Qingping shook his hood and scolded, "Let's stop playing tonight and sit quietly in the Qi-refining Stage!"
"Well, sisters, go to school!" Zheng Qingping was like a housekeeper. He clapped his hands and hurried his sisters out of the house. After tidying up the house, he was ready to go out.
On his two-day journey to school, he had been hung by Zheng Ziyan, a black bear, like a Youkula tree. He walked too fast to bear, so he had no choice but to use it. "When no one is home, I'll clean the Pixiu first and then go to school. You guys go
