C1619 The Rhythm of Beating a Single Dog to Death

Little Black Ball licked his lips. He did not feel anything for his uncle and aunt's display of affection, but he held Ye Ziqi's little hand and shook it.

"Brother Qilin, there are dumplings to eat when you enter the house."

Ye Ziqi looked at his daddy and mommy's display of affection. His eyes were about to shoot out flames