C812 A Warm Longdou of No812
"Definitely the kind that's been buried under trees for three hundred years." Dong Yun told Hsingtian in secret.
Hsingtian nodded.
That's nothing, I can smell a sour scent. Sigh, what a pity, it's just that Su Yan, that girl, can't smell it.
The two old fellows really felt sad for Shen Qingming. After all, the journey to pursue a wife was long and endless.
However