The young master of a modern ancient medicine and martial arts family ate up the cold-faced prince on the first day he traveled to another world. He thought they had never met again, but there seemed to be a force in the dark that pulled the two of them to meet again. The cute and cute baby, the past life, love and hatred, stirred up countless storms.
Zhao Youran: He can't do it.
Ye Luoyuan: Ha...
Zhao Youran: What's your voice?
Ye Luoyuan was trembling in his heart but calm on the outside: "Listen to my explanation."
Lebao (resting his chin in his hand in a daze): When will I have a sister ( •̥́ ˍ •̀ू )
