The girl lowered her head, intertwined her fingers, her body was trembling slightly, as if she had made a lot of determination, and she suddenly raised her head.
He began to say, "Yang Zichen, you look so bad for the country and the people. You are simply a born little shou. Yang Xiaoshou, you just follow me, Zhao."
Yaoyao." Yaoyao's face turned red, but it was definitely not shyness, but excitement and excitement.