Grave Robbing: Openi

Xiao Shanqing, in a gesture perfectly suited to the occasion, waved her handkerchief with gusto. Then, raising an elegant finger like a blooming orchid, she feigned shyness and addressed Wu Sansheng:,"You still remember this so clearly, you little rascal",He chuckled and shook his head, watching Wu Ling's face contort into an expression he knew all too well, one that had just played out on someone else's features moments ago. He reached out and tapped him lightly on the forehead.。