aid again and again, shaking his head, "No, no, although I don't understand why it's right for the medicine to fall, this trick was taught to me by my grandmother! When my grandfather was seriously il...er's words. Zhuier knew she wouldn't answer obediently, so she wasn't in a hurry either. She pulled up a chair and sat down, resting her hands on her knees and leaning forward to observe Aman carefull...
Chapter 809: The First Multicolored Stone