Si Yeshen saw that the little girl had finally opened her mouth, and reached out to take the shoes he had liked just now."Third brother, don't buy too much." Ou Yan couldn't help but remind him as she..."He is no match for us..." Dahei glanced at Fengling.

If Feng Ling hadn't used his tricks to knock them unconscious, who knows who would have been at a disadvantage...

Feng Ling, upon hearing this, restrained his urge to beat him up...

On the way to the restaurant, Da Hei was astonished by Song Junlin's luxurious manor, praising him with every word, which made Song Junlin burst into laughter and feel very happy.

Song Junlin smiled and told them to make themselves at home, feel free to look around, then said, “Yan Yan, come with your uncle.”very familiar with Yan Ruhua's calligraphy. Such handwriting couldn't possibly be from Yan Ruhua.Let me know if you have more text you'd like translated!The brushwork is as fresh and clear as ever, po...