The Empress’s Gigolo - Chapter 898
In an instant, their silhouettes flashed across the public square in front of the palace.
Ren Baqian helped them by counting the number of tiles that they broke. He had to send the repair bills to their homes later on.
Huh? Whose bones were these that Qin Chuan jolted up from the ground?
Sigh. Erhu… Erhu… Erhu… You died a tragic death!
