Chapter 57: The Mystic Cloud Demon Never Sleeps

ind me of her, my heart aches… Ah.”Hu Shaomeng sighed as he spoke.When it came to the sad part, Zhū Bì's teardrops fell like strings of pearls. Looking at her, I felt truly sorry for her.The content w...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！hen's indifferent voice fell, word by word.Like a golden sword, like a jade axe, people are awed.But Zhuang Chengqian's heart was as firm as iron, Song Wanxi's blood puppet was ignorant.Song Wanxi's j...