"I'm sorry, young master." Lower your head and smile in your heart.

Mu Fan Yu looks at the painting in his hand and frowns slightly.

I have to find this girl.

Why does he feel like lifting a stone and hitting his own foot.

Gongjue No.1, Deluxe Box.

the mobile phone keeps ringing. Lu Chenxi glances at the caller ID and stops listening. He lets it make noise.

then, take the card.

now she is playing mahjong with Yuwei, Xiaotian and Ke'er.

Han Ke'er can't hear any more: "it's my son. Whose phone is it?"

“…… No matter what number you don't know! " Lu Chenxi's eyes flashed and looked...