his arms, and closed his eyes in pain. "It's father who is incompetent…" 。"“Father…”……In the morning, when Tang Wulin woke up from his meditation, he felt refreshed and invigorated. " 。Perhaps because...She was still a woman, looking like she was in her twenties. A light gauze veil covered her face, and she wore a white dress. 。Her delicate figure was partially concealed by the white sand, and a pale hand reached out, pointing at Ye Xinglan's nape. 。Stars reappeared, appearing with pinpoint accuracy behind their own head. 。A crisp "ding" sound 。g about Tang Wulin is his close-quarters combat. After all, they were in the sports stadium's lounge area, and Lan Bufanzi was still somewhat restrained. Therefore, her attacks were only limited to a...