Chapter 702: Soap

his own palace, immediately locking himself in his study.In the study, there hung a birdcage, inside which a brightly colored parrot was flapping its wings.The prince is back, the prince is back.The p...Nangong Shouchong and the others looked at each other in dismay.Can you play this wayAll eyes were drawn involuntarily to the cup. It was a vibrant emerald green, no larger than an ordinary teacup, no...