"How long?"

lying on his back, Guo Xihao gazed at the steam filled ceiling and said with a sigh.

"brother Hao, I don't want to stay here this time! This time, I will follow you and be your right hand! "

a person living in such a city is more or less lonely. Miao Xin used to have many habits, but now he has to deliberately change them.

"tell me about the current situation here! According to your strength, I don't believe so many years, just a small achievement! Is there any problem? "

according to Guo Xihao's understanding of Miao Xin, Miao Xin has always been good at doing...