Bai Cha knew that he would mess up things as soon as he drank, but he never thought that he could actually put someone to sleep.
Feeling that he had no face to face Jiangdong's elders, Bai Cha bit the corner of his clothes and cried, deciding not to make the same mistake again and again.
After thinking for a long time, she first set a small goal for herself: not to be an emotional liar.
So she ran, yes, ran.
[Little Master Uncle, isn't he sweet? He smells good! ! I want to see you write too! ! !
Purpose: Prostitute the not-so-perfect Taoist Master Lingyu