Depressed to depressed, Ah Feng still awkwardly followed Fuyu and left.

When I returned to the inn, I found Ling Mo sitting by the window in the lobby, with a pot of sake and two side dishes on the table.

The afternoon sun was abundant, and it was particularly beautiful to shine on her through the wooden window drawn by the mountain birds.

Ah Feng subconsciously looked at Fuyu, but saw that he looked at himself at the same time as if he was inducted.

This......

A secret sweetness rose in her heart, and her little hand quietly shook his fingers.

"Haijun, Sister Afeng." Ling Mo saw them and walked over.

Fuyu nodded, his face still mild.

"But what's the trouble?"

She has long eyelashes......

Chapter 55 of "The Promotion of Immortal Snails" The Immortal Couple is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!