After hanging up the newsletter, Qiao Zhuliang collapsed.
Search, I am a small expert in finding people, madam, where are you, come out quickly, I am waiting for you.
Qiao Zhuliang, who could only entertain himself to alleviate the sadness in his heart, resigned to his fate and prepared to go on a carpet search.
Ji Mulin's face was cold, Hua Yi couldn't see what her commander was thinking for a while, so she could only drive the starship quietly.
Resolutely implement, don't ask, don't talk, don't think too much~~~~(>_