Chapter 27

ove in the backyard, staring at the last remaining grilled small perch. Her expression was unreadable.Oh, what a day! I was moved by other people's love stories... and then... I starved.I wish I had...e, almost two hundred to three hundred pounds, and was snarling angrily at her.And she just accidentally hit the soft thing with her stick—it was a few little wild piglets!Damn it! Ning Yuan's pupils...