C254 I will Wait for You to Wash Your Hands in a Golden Bowl We will Open a Restaurant

"Madam wishes to …"

"Go, what are you thinking about? Come with me."

On top of the cliff, winds were blowing and clouds were surging. The biting autumn wind was blowing their white clothes. The two's backs were extremely compatible, as if they were a divine couple.

"I hope the Madam can forget about the bamboo tube incident