Xiao Xiao knew that she was different from other children since she was a child. How should I put it, she was probably the heroine in a romance novel. If she walked down an alley, she would be able to pick up five or six seriously injured men, women and children with unusual identities, but usually they were men. Xiao Xiao smiled shyly at the kind of wealthy young masters or young warlords or young masters who wanted to repay him life or death:
"No need to repay you. Do you need ghost hunting services? I see that you have had a bloody disaster recently, so I will give you a 50% discount."
"Xiao Xiao, you are so cute. You are joking again. Don't you believe that I am sincere to you?" ×× Smiled affectionately and looked at Xiao Xiao dotingly.
As a heroine, I am still unhappy today. I am really a serious ghost hunter who only takes business and does not sell my body.
Worried system for smoking e-cigarettes?