Xiaoyi, who was betrayed by her lover, rolled her suitcase and came out of the room of betrayal with a bad feeling in her heart. Unexpectedly, he was hit by a flying high-heeled shoe.
Second Austrian. What luck!
What, who will tell me, I am the son of Nuwa! I have only heard of Nuwa's daughter.
Touch, whir, it's still there!
Who will tell me where this little gangster came from? ?
Bai Xiao pinched Xiaoyi's beautiful lips: Madam, what do you think?