she glared at the man.Well, you hit a nerve there.Fu Mo's black pupils suddenly contracted, his gaze shooting towards a tiny red dot on Lin Jinran's neck. It was about the size of a fingernail and sh...
Chapter 187: What Wish?
she glared at the man.Well, you hit a nerve there.Fu Mo's black pupils suddenly contracted, his gaze shooting towards a tiny red dot on Lin Jinran's neck. It was about the size of a fingernail and sh...