C389 Dance with coffin on your back(1)
"Boss, why did we leave so soon? Is there really something we need?" Nie Xiaoqi looked at the Miao Yu Fang that was quietly lying in the middle of Qin Yuhe. The second floor's boat was extravagantly decorated with brightly lit lanterns, as if a wave of heat wave was seeping out from inside.
thought about how pitiful Xiao Qi was, considering his age
