C290 Grass Mud Horse(1)

The cool breeze outside the window woke Chen Lang from his dreams. Chen Lang was still intoxicated with the happiness of dancing with his beloved girl last night. Yesterday Qiqi was so happy, so happy, like a beautiful fairy, joyfully dancing next to him. Looking at the happy expression of his beloved girl, Chen Lang felt the heavy responsibility on his shoulders more and more. In Qiqi's eyes