Lu Xingzhi thinks that he can't describe his daughter-in-law with magic.
This matter, unimaginable to a certain extent.
"I'm lucky, too. This is me" sit down. " Jiang Yao points to the chair road in front of her.
"No more." The man, surnamed Qian, opened his mouth first and shook his head to refuse Jiang Yao's invitation.