"Zhier, let's go. They will pay for what they have done." Gently go to Zhixin, zhier's worry he knows, but all these are caused by the black people themselves, and have nothing to do with others, although they accelerate the development of things.

ten days later, a group of people finally returned to the imperial city from the black clan. The stall of the black clan was handed over to Yanlie. With Yanlie's ability, it must be very beautiful.

after entering the gate, Xuanyuan Han stands at the fork between the prince's mansion and the other courtyard, nervously holding his heart.

"you can't live in another hospital, zhier."

being tied...