C87 The Book Says

There is no such thing as a feast.

At the entrance of the Haizhu City, the fat man looked at Su Chunsheng with a sad expression and kept sighing.

Su Chunsheng smiled and patted the fat man's shoulder, teasing him. "What's wrong? Do you really want me to follow you all the time?"

Fatty curled his lips and said: "It's not impossible," he said. As for me, my family background is ordinary