Chen Lan, 14 years old, is not tall, but has excellent growth and development. I'm afraid thanks to Chen Jiu's help, the stature of that pavilion is also very graceful.

"Master, you must be good, Lan Lan misses you..." Whisper softly, pray for something, a little can be heard.

"Blue Blue, are you begging Master Ben not to come?" Chen Jiu suddenly appeared and poked. In front of Chen Lan, his face was angry and he was rebuked.

"Ah... Less... Ye!" Looking at the sudden appearance of Chen Jiu, Chen Lan was overjoyed for a while, but was stared at by his fierce eyes, she was also very grieving, "No,...