even Zhang Luo himself started to feel something was amiss. He pondered for a long time before finally figuring it out: These things are not what the Emperor adored! The Emperor hadn't eaten anything...I will style my hair in an updo, waiting for you to call me over at night. 。A night breeze blew past the curtain, and you lifted the quilt... 。That tone was sung again, in the quiet night of Renwangfu, the sound seemed particularly harsh. 。Quan Qinghua had done a lot of psychological preparation and made all sorts of guesses, but he never expected that before even seeing the person, the first thing he would hear was such a singing voice. The airy and calm person suddenly stood up, Huzi standing beside him was almost knocked over by his sudden movement and nearly fell. 。s holding into his own hands. With one hand, he gently stroked the big yellow dog, his voice soft: "Don't be afraid, I will give you a special life experience as a dog, no pain, and no danger to your...
Chapter 561: Qinghua, I'm Sorry