C491 Palmar Mouth!

Feng Ningyan pinched his waist, which was starting to feel sore from sitting down: "That's right, your young miss is just tired of living, she wants me to sit here and do nothing all day, I would rather carry my spear back to the battlefield."

Lan Zhu glared at her: You're someone who is carrying a grandson, how can you say something like that? After reading so many books