C238 The Story of Ling Yuanzhi

With one hand, the bearded man skillfully grasped the steering wheel, and with the other hand, he lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth in satisfaction. He took a few quick puffs and exhaled a few puffs of smoke, which were still rolling in circles. Those brats down there must be overturning the heavens by now, right? "It's a pity to think about it. There's also that little girl. Heh