At this time, her eyes and even her whole face showed a bright smile: welcome, welcome!

Nangong fan gently taps on her aching head. She is helpless.

Nangong Yu calmly glanced at him, "don't worry about my brother, we'll just go to the theatre."

Zhu Ningmeng frowned at Xuanyuan Le'er's cry, and looked at the wind coldly and discontentedly. "Is it too much for you, Feng girl? Innocence is very important to your daughter's family. What do you mean by your scorn of Le'er?"

in the face of her questions, she was cold and silent, but she just looked up and down at her and seemed to appreciate something. In...