C688 Ruthlessness
Huizi broke out in a cold sweat.
This...
What do we do? Can't we just say Ah Luan's existence?
Looking at Zhan Lengrui, Huizi wanted to say something but hesitated.
Zhan Lengrui walked in and looked at the messy room. There were not only children's things, toys, but also women's clothes.
In front of the computer desk beside him, there was a face full of muslin dresses