"Xiaoming went back first..." I was blessed. I couldn't help shaking. If I hadn't worn too much clothes, I would have left a memorial on my back.

"well Xiaoming girl, walk slowly... " He nodded his head. I bent over and turned back.

"little Ming girl," the voice of the gold cup came from behind, and I couldn't help but stop, "is that scar on little Ming girl's back left before?"

? Scars on your back?

I couldn't help but be shocked. Is Xiaoming's back scarred?

I've been Yi Xiaoming for so long, but I haven't studied my back structure well

"yes..." I didn't look back, just nodded on his...