How could he and Xi'er sleep for the whole night?
Dingdong! He had slept for the whole night!
How ambiguous the words were!
There was nothing, nothing!
He could only whimper a little. After all, this was the only way a lion could ask for help. Although he had been treated much better recently and could already speak, he still pretended to be small and pitiful. After all, this was the only way for him to be the most suitable.
The other men followed the masculine route, and the flowing water followed the pitiful route.
And he pretended to be poor with a high success rate and enjoyed good treatment. It was no wonder that he was willing to continue to pretend.
When Su Zifeng came to the Changle Hall, the door was open. When he walked to the door of Xi'er's room, he saw two people and a
