When the old man Nan heard Nan Haoran say this, his eyes lit up, obviously he wanted to be crooked, Nan Haoran glanced at the old man Nan who was smiling evilly, hooked the corners of his mouth, and did not speak.

Anyway, it's a matter of time or time, and it doesn't matter if the old man misunderstands it early.

"Then Nankui have a good rest, let the kitchen heat the food, in case Nankui wakes up hungry at night, he can eat. ”

Old man Nan commanded.

Xuannan

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