Chapter 184Zhao Ping'an had no psychological pressure at all, and directly opened his mouth, liking something meant he had to get it. Money was nothing but an external thing.Chapter 1325

There is a picture in the screen.

A naive and cheerful little girl is bouncing around in the grass, with twin pigtails, she's very cute.

"Ling'er, come here."

A kind voice came from beside , followed by a blurry figure walking up to him.ourish or trickery; they were simple and straightforward, lacking even the slightest trace of energy. It was just a plain, unadorned punch.This punch, it felt like the sky was falling.Zhao Ping'an kne...