C139 Hostess

He picked up a broken branch from the vase and put it in his mouth. He passed through the habit of smoking and held the branch in his hand.

"Because she looks exactly the same as my Datudi."

He did not dare to teach them, afraid that he would teach him a second Xulin. He did not know where he should hide his gaze, but when Nanxiaoshu's hand stopped by his blade