On the second floor of the Treasure Building, Qian Lin, who is just forty-five years old this year, is sleeping on a recliner quite leisurely, holding a mobile phone, drinking tea, watching a certain youth and girl's idol development program, and from time to time there are bursts of obscene laughter.

At this moment, the young man rushed upstairs.

"Boss, boss." The young man shouted.

Qian Lin ...... slightly

"I Can Live Forever" Chapter 77 The Qianlong Treasure Knife is being hit in the hand, please wait a moment,

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