Lu Butong pouted. What else could Nangong Yimeng do? He could only make it a cold dish!
I'll go to the nightless Pavilion later and order a red girl to sing a song "cool" for him. It can also be considered a comfort ...
The next morning, Jin Yuan Bao came knocking on Lin Yi's door before the sun even rose.
"Brother Jin, it's still early to gather and set off. Do you have something to do?"
Lin Yi opened the door and let Jin Yuanbao in. He asked after he sat down, "What's the matter that's making brother Jin so anxious? Tell me about it and see if this little brother can help. "
"Brother Sima, let's not beat around the bush. After I went back last night, I thought about it again and again. I keep feeling that something is not right!"
