C1034 I Really Can't Stay in This House Anymore
But now, seeing his grandson so anxious like an ant on a hot pan, Qin Rongfaang felt comfortable in his heart. He had a feeling of revenge.
You are anxious, you are anxious, I am not anxious.
Qin Rongfaang drew his mountains and water, his trees and birds, dipped them in ink, and painted them in a way that he did things calmly and calmly.
"Grandpa! You don't want to have a great-grandson
