C1869 Dreamy Weaving Goddess!
This was the most despicable contract, the most terrifying way for all the Goddesses and Witches to deal with it.
But at this moment, the Goddess of Dreams actually took the initiative to mention it.
"Meng Li..."
Lo Yu struggled out of his embrace and turned around. He held her soft and fragrant shoulders with both hands and stared at the Goddess.
The wind blew her slightly messy long hair