C371 One should not use a cow-knife to kill a chicken
That night, Ye Qian slept soundly in the living room of the 402 presidential suite.
Even though Liu Mingmei had a bad mouth, in reality, she had not taken any action against him. Although Ye Qian had already broken through the Worldly Immortal Stage, he was still a little afraid of the seal on his Twelve-flower Owners
