Chapter 527

with tears.What could make even Lord Yan, the God of Hell, Night Chen, show such a doting look and carefully hold it in his palm This girl's level isn't low at all."Thanks." Ou Yan calmly picked up... even darker than her, "When"Tomorrow."Okay." Ou Yan had recently wanted to practice her writing, and since she had a job offer, she said, "One hundred million.""...Big Hei," Youyan suddenly said earn...