C818 Wealthy Marriage 747

"A video from half a year ago? Who knew where he had lost his eight hundred lifetimes ago? How could I possibly find it? " Ye Zimo, the Black Faced God, was standing next to Xia Yihan, but he didn't want to go over the pile of video monitors and find out what it was like six months ago.

Before Ye Zimo could say anything, Xia Yihan grabbed onto Ye Zimo's sleeve and shook it