lt;lt;lt;Reborn Soar

The mirror on the cabinet reflected a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but his face was pale.,"My god, isn't this the widow of Qin" Du Fei's heart raced with a swarm of grass mud horses: "Those two big shots just now... were Liu Haizhong.",Looking back one last time, the mottled red door, the dilapidated lintel, and the bustling voices in the courtyard.。