Chapter 13 Which bastard wants to harm Lao Tzu?

Her lips were bitten so tightly that Wen Xin suddenly wanted to laugh, but the hot tears kept her from laughing.

"Location."

"Xinxin, my uncle knows you're not going to die. Xinxin is the best in our family."

Wen Xin pulled his hand out of his palm, wiped away the tears and calmed himself down.

"Tomorrow I will move to my dormitory and come back on Saturdays and Sundays."

"OK, OK!"

Now she is asking for help. Although Wen Changming is not satisfied that nobody usually cooks and cleans his house, he dares not disagree.

At night, Wen Xin painted heavy...