Chapter 1783

he Huaqiang had already endured the National Day holiday.at this time, his hands and fingers were as weak as beans hanging from a vine, and none of them could move.now only the wrist of his left hand...ealized, and one after another reluctantly applauded.as a matter of fact, they are also very unhappy about the wedding, because it will make them lose face when it gets out.but now it is clear that wh...