C1275 The Lord Is a Saintly Man
"How have you been, An God Lord?"
Ann Wuyang suddenly heard his name. When he looked up, he saw that the person who was gossiped by the gods was right in front of him. He was still hugging Yu Jianmei, who he asked to chat with.
Tsk tsk tsk, this posture …
Ann Wuyang stood on his tiptoes and pointed at Jiang Yong's ear. "Look at their posture …"
In Jiang Yong's impression
