Chapter 112: The Musician

Ahem, I still prefer the kind that is shy and coy, like a woman playing the pipa half-hidden by her veil."In the dream realm, Wang Xuan's outstretched hand suddenly froze in mid-air, his eyes regained...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！e him.Then the master of the feet, taking advantage of the situation, stepped into the light from the opening in the crack.He was a boy dressed in white, with jet-black hair flowing gently in the wind...