Yue Zitong picked up a small bag from the sofa beside him, took out a small thing from it, and handed it to him with thanks.

This is a beautiful ear spoon made of pure silver.

When someone's ear can't hear clearly, dig it up with it, and you'll get a good result.

, thanks to his old face, Wen Nu said, "Yue Zitong, are you ironic that my ears are full of donkey's hair?"

Next to Jing Hongming, his face was not as grim as it had just been.

Judging from the corners of his mouth, he was suppressing a smile.

When their old brothers are depressed, they always...