Chapter Seventy-Three: What Green Tea Is This?
When have the people under their hands ever seen such a rampant?
When I heard him say this, I thought he was talking the opposite, and they were so frightened that they were silent, waving their hands again and again, and no one dared to continue talking nonsense.
Seeing that they were still interesting, Feng Xinglie was no longer embarrassed, but left them and turned away.
In just a few days, there have been several cases of face peeling in the capital.
There are a lot of these cases
Chapter 73 of "His Little Ancestor Ren Meilu Ziye": What kind of green tea is this is being hit in the hand, please wait a moment,
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