Yan Xu felt that his injury was not worth it. He was injured and wandered around the life and death line for a long time. As a result, Lu Xiaoxiao did not wait for him. Every day he came to see people he did not want to see.

The first day was Fang Lesheng, then Wang Fei, and then all kinds of people he didn't know, old cats or people who wore ink, each of whom gave him a good face.

Yan Xu hated itching at the thought of it. Fang Lesheng did not say anything, just like a neurosis. When they met, they were sneering and sneering, with their...