Chapter 482

riting flowed like a dragon and snake. He wrote furiously for a full minute. He put down the brush, turned around, and left.The old man quickly picked up the heirloom scroll and, seeing the text on it...Chapter 482ra, radiating masculine charm everywhere he goes.< >"Tiānjiao, Yáo Qíng, you really have sharp eyes, but you are even more beautiful and moving than I saw in the photos before."Let me know if you have...