Chapter 388: Prince Wenwang

ntly, my neck is sore, it would be great if someone could give me a massage."As soon as these words left his mouth, Wan Jiaojiao immediately rushed over like a little suck-up, her face full of longing...uld secretly monitor every move my second brother and I make."Jian Xin frowned thoughtfully, and after a moment of deliberation, she nodded in agreement. "He's retreating behind the scenes," she said....