lt;lt;lt;Reborn Soar

The white porcelain teapot he had been holding suddenly vanished, and an identical one appeared in his spatial pouch.,According to my memory, I came to the outer room and lifted the lid of the rice jar next to the stove, peering inside.,"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."。