Chapter 900

of something, “Last year was around this time... Mr. Ou, can I make a phone call”"What did you guess, Ou Yan Raising her eyes, she said, “Of course.”"Let me know if you have any other text you'd like...Old White was chuckling over the phone again, "Alright, you busy yourself. Come back as soon as you can. It's not safe out there, it's different from home..." Song Qiao Ying's tone was quite proud, "You wouldn't expect it, your mom is pretty good at cooking~""The food my wife made is delicious!" Li Yuanfu took a bite and nodded repeatedly, saying in partic...