So he punched two punches, breathed a few breaths, or endured it and did not continue to do it.

He talked about summer and warned Mo Xiaojun in a cold voice: "If something like this happens again today, you dare to meet in private again, I will let you die!" Death is a word that he bites very hard.

He warned him not to think that his leaf ink could be easily worn as a green cap. He would be indifferent.

"No, I promise not, ink, let's go back, let's go back!" Xia Yihan's low plea again, Ye Zimo looked at her coldly, took her hand and strode to the...