Misfortunes never go alone.

Guan Yu patted his forehead and sang, "I was expecting you to comfort my wounded heart, but I didn't expect you to spill salt on my wounds."

"Before you say anything, how do you know it's not a good thing to leave it to you?" The warmth white Guan Yu one eye, does not have the good airway.

"You said it's a headache. Where can things get better?" Guan Yu breathed out.

"I want you to meet a beautiful girl at the school level. Do you think it's a good thing?" Warm blinking big eyes, smiling.

The tender smile was a little narrow, and Guan Yu...