A few people can’t help but get more gloomy when they smell the words, but they all look at each other at the same time. If Naise had returned the cards, they would have waited until now.A few people can’t help but get more gloomy when they smell the words, but they all look at each other at the same time. If Naise had returned the cards, they would have waited until now.
Only the cloud poem slightly lowered its head and flashed a trace of hesitation in its eyes. Meng Fei will look at a few people in the eyes. Cloud poem’s