that this is Yán Mò's style," Niè Shūqīng picked it up to admire, "Who would have thought that with just a ballpoint pen and an A4 paper, such a good painting could be created. The imagery is profound..."Ouch... It hurts so much, Uncle Song, it's Angela!"

Let go of your people, I am Dalena...

Song Jiuzhou saw them, and instantly guessed what was going on.

His niece should have taken a peaceful approach, not wanting to hurt them, but they were relentless, so she got beat up.

"g will think of how good her brother is to her." Ou Yan's eyes fell on Li Chanxi, with emotion, "You are a good brother, it is fortunate to be your sister."Hearing her sister's affirmation, Li Chanxi...