Chapter 1252

chandelier hanging from the ceiling that was at least three meters long. It must have cost at least seven million yuan to furnish the entire place."Just watch," Zhao Ping'an said casually. As he spoke...Chapter 1252

Dong Wenqing was still standing there, watching that increasingly distant figure, and once again spat out a mouthful of blood. She felt like the entire world had been emptied!

However...... but there's nothing I can do about it!

He rose and departed, forlorn.

Abovey leaked out at the first opportunity.>>Everyone stay still, he's not right!The Red Noodle Ghost suddenly spoke, his eyes narrowing into a slit as he scrutinized Zhao Ping'an with extreme caution. “Wh...