"Don't blame me, boy, or I'll be fair when my new sister dies, huh."

Yue Zitong climbed out of the bed and stood in front of the window facing Li Nan. He gently waved his fists a few times and quietly walked out with his quilt in his arms.

Li Nan opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling for a long time before he muttered, "Oh, that woman, if she was acting just now, she would be terrible."

He Lan Xiaoxin, who rushed to love secretly, found the white gown corner on the ground in front of the bed. The wise brain started immediately and directed a good play....