C187 A seventh grade spirit beast was asking for flowers find collections!

Collect!

Chrysanthemum on the floor wounded your smile has been yellow flowers into my intestines, quietly flowing out of my mind.

Zhang Nan never thought that the noble Ling Yue'er would actually be so despicable. Putting down her face, she clasped her hands together and fiercely thrust her index and middle finger into the chrysanthemum flower.

"Wow!"

With a loud scream