C1416 Han li's seventy-five
She had already been separated from Xiao Qin for too long. Right now, she was almost unable to control herself from holding Xiao Qin in her arms.
But, looking at Xiao Qin's soundly asleep, she couldn't bear to wake her up.
He slowly extended his hand and caressed Xiao Qin's tender cheeks, calling out: "Xiao Qin!" The voice of the Taoist could not help but choke.
Suddenly, just then
