This sentence made Prudential's heart so moist that the hand holding the fluffy tail of Tianyi turned up even more before the skinless tent exposed the moon covered by a large cloud. That night, as soon as a cool wind blew from the desert and wanted to embrace Xincheng, he ordered his soldiers to set up a round tent with animal skins when the moonlight sprinkled on them. The day is also fickle, in front of God's tail, played with relish by Xincheng, disappeared in the blink of an eye, his hands clasped, only emptiness, suddenly, the young man asked.
"If you have no tail, can I send a messenger to you?"
"Why not?"
"What are you here for, because I have no tail."
Tian Yi, motionless, suddenly reached out and grabbed Xincheng's hand before showing a hypocritical smile on his beautiful fac
