Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

I didn't expect your emotional intelligence to be so good either.”Very good, very good 。Come sit down, little girl. Don't be shy, just make yourself at home. 。"Feeling Zhenhua's warmth, Gu Yue could..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demons wide, hugging him tightly from behind.Without hesitation, only unwavering trust with all my heart, everything seemed to return to my childhood.At that time, he was still a boy who had a crush on his...