C137 Deathgod Pendant
Wang Xiaojian muttered to himself. Then he went to rummage around in the pile of clothes for a while. Wang Xiaojian carried Su Xuerou on his back, causing her to be speechless.
"What the hell are you doing? "If there's nothing else, I'll hurry up and treat Ying, then go to bed early. I still have to get some rest."
After a long while