I Respected My Master When He Was Eighteen Years Old

The master traveled around the world, and Xie Zhongyuan was so idle that he became panicked, traveled alone in the world, and then fell in love with someone. The rivers and lakes are happy, and the grinding of ears and temples is also very happy. Only occasionally, Xie Zhongyuan would feel in a daze, Her master with an air of immortality was inexplicably similar to her unruly and flamboyant figure. Xie Zhongyuan, who was lying on his partner's shoulder, tilted his head. The moment the young man lowered his eyes, a sudden jolt slid down his back and he stood upright automatically. The subject's ears were red, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were wandering. "... I'll bite your ears again when I'm in a safe place." Completely opposite, nothing like them. Hey-hey. · Jiang Yunji's internal energy was out of order, and he was resting and recuperating, waiting for recovery. From the Winter Solstice to the Waking of Insects, from the Grain Rain to the Great Heat, he only stayed awake for a few days. After waking up from his third sleep, Jiang Yunji noticed something strange. In his secret room, a woman's veil appeared. The poor stitching on the veil... It seemed to belong to his young apprentice. · # Low Xuan, 1V1 Purpose: If the public has peaches and plums all over the world, why plant more flowers in front of the hall?