Sixty-one

enly, he hurriedly lifted her chin, took off her glasses, Chéng nyǎ's face changed color, Yè Fēi-mò's murderous aura rose, his dark eyes held a terrifying gloom and coldness, "Who hit her"Her cheeks w...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."Then he thought about it, they outnumbered him. So Ye Sanshao came to the conclusion that his own son was still the most capable. 。Gu Baobei was confused by the sudden arrival of the Ye family. After...