C189 The Morality of the Martial Arts World
"Here, if you want to see it, look at it. Your neck isn't tired."
Yang Dan took the phone and hummed. He began to look through it carefully and even took one for himself.
This photo became his consolation in the future.
"Are you guys done talking?" Lo Xiaoli looked at Mo Fann pitifully.
"What's wrong? Do you want to leave?"
"No." Lo Xiaoli blushed and didn't know what to say
