Song pulled up his hair in July and loosened it behind him in a random twist, forming a bun. Her legs were straight and slender, with a symmetrical curvature, swaying with her steps, and she walked towards Mo Zhengyan. His eyes did not blink and he forgot to speak.

Side still holding the swimming circle in the pool soaked Shao Yu opened his mouth, "Mother's height is good!"

Shao Yu is still comparing and describing that he doesn't know what pattern to use. In July of the Song Dynasty, he suddenly couldn't understand his son's words, "What?"

"Just be tall!" Shao Yu shouted again.

What language is this? Song's eyes...