Jun tianyue had already pushed Wen Wuwei's hand away. Even though his body was still trembling, he was able to stand firmly on the ground.
it's good to be a Demon King, it's great to be a Demon King. From now on, no one can bully my granddaughter, hahaha!
Jun tianyue laughed and laughed as tears flowed down. She tightly held onto di Cang as she laughed with tears in her eyes.
Di Cang's brows furrowed slightly. He did not like others touching him, not even the corner of his clothes. However, when he thought of the person in front of him being Bai Yan's grandmother, he forcefully endured it.
