All the way out by the summer rainy morning glue out of the enchanting heyday, Mu Jiyun is really about to go away, when this guy became so fond of inquiry.

"Yo! Isn't this President Mu? When did you transform yourself into a person who liked it for thousands of years? Suddenly, the sound of a delicate laugh broke the entanglement between the two. Prince Mu didn't need to see who the owner of the voice was. Only the damn woman of Shangguan Chuchu dared to provoke him so much.

Luo Hao smoked his lips even more this time. Look! I knew it would be misunderstood. No, the master just...