C115 The Request of My Ancestors
Dun Huang did not seem to appreciate it. He took the car and walked to the woman's side. He sniffed around her and said, "There is a stink of sweat. It smells so bad. You should take a shower and talk to me. "
. . . "" You are my ancestor. I will tolerate you.
Ling Muyan was about to leave angrily when Dun Huang glanced at her. The angry little girl immediately laughed. "Alright, alright
