Chapter 1885 The character of the goddess of the temple has long been the owner of famous flowers.

Numerous people look at Ye Qingyun with envy and jealousy.

If the eyes could kill, Ye Qingyun would have died many times.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun gently patted Li Tingxin's head.

Every time you tap, a crack appears in the hearts of all.

Li Qingxin stood neatly beside Ye Qingyun.

Is this still the frosty woman?

"Let go, let go of that woman!" Somewhere the voice interrupted the peace of the moment.

There's a way out of the crowd.

Then a handsome young man stepped forward and saw a strange man...