"You're really daring."

Feng Xinglie didn't look up, but just said with a little appreciation.

"It was." Ling Yu muttered.

She didn't know why she said that, it seemed very naïve to her. But now, such childish words came out of her mouth.

"I'm afraid I'm going to check the accounts in the shop." At this time, Feng Xinglie covered the corpse

Chapter 91 of "His Little Ancestor Ren Meilu Ziye": Gambling is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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