Chapter 939: A Year, If Huo Jiao Left, Her Son Would Give He

smoked quietly, his posture noble and pleasing to the eye.Wen Man walked up to him, smiling wryly and saying, "You two played a good game together! Uncle drank almost a jin!"Ho Shaoting glanced at her... mostly willing to endure a woman's coquettishness.Huoyuns thought for a moment, listening to the sound, it seemed familiar.But he didn't think too much about it, instead focusing his gaze on Anran's...