lt;lt;lt;Reborn Soar

It was just past five o'clock, and it wasn't dark yet.,"My god, isn't this the widow of Qin" Du Fei's heart raced with a swarm of grass mud horses: "Those two big shots just now... were Liu Haizhong.",Looking back one last time, the mottled red door, the dilapidated lintel, and the bustling voices in the courtyard.。