Chapter 1387

smooth as sheep fat and hair like a waterfall was sleeping in bed. Her features were delicate, resembling an immortal from a painting. She was Ouyang Qian, the daughter of the richest man.Not only th...it was he who had suggested they all gather tonight to look for Zhao Ping'an!"Shut up!"The underground emperors all fell silent, their faces etched with fear. If there were no people left, what use wo...