C1590 He Is Missing a Specimen

No matter how hard Xing Yuxue tried, she couldn't pull him away. A look of grievance finally appeared on her calm face. "Release him," she said.

"No, I don't know who told me to give it to me in the future." On the other hand, the more Jiang Yong held his wife's hand, the more natural it became.

Xing Yumiao's heart pounded against his chest