er they pleased. They couldn't escape. 。She wasn't feeling well either. Ye Qingmei's narration was like a series of ancient paintings, forcibly laid out before her. 。She saw a sixteen-year-old girl b...For the fastest updates without errors, remember https://! The chapter content is being typed manually, please wait a moment. After the content is updated, please refresh the page to get the latest update!r, even that gap that could accommodate Ye Wenyan striding in with arrogance seems like an insurmountable chasm to them. 。Some people were puzzled. They reached out, only to find their hands met an in...