Zhao Ping'an Qi works
Chapter 41
square meters.Right now, the square is surrounded and you need a ticket to enter.Four people arrived outside the square. Sun Qinglei, like a magician pulling a rabbit out of a hat, produced four tick...bered, it was him! It was the one who looked so familiar. Let me lick it!Hu Qingjiang's heart skipped a beat. How could he forget Zhao Ping'an Could it be himLet me know if you'd like me to translate...