, but even when he cursed, he kept his voice low so only he and his son could hear.At this time, Long Huaiyu's expression wasn't very good either.Even with his deep cunning, standing in the snow for f...轉碼失敗!請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀!, wearing a conical hat and a raincoat, looks no different from an ordinary fisherman as he holds his fishing rod.Green hills are reflected on the green water, and occasionally a pair of Mandarin duck...
Chapter 317: The Saintess