C737 Yu hong yin nun

"Brother Fang, you want to...?" Xiao Baoer's face changed.

I nodded slightly. She knew what I was thinking and stopped talking.

Gu Ying opened her mouth, but did not say a word. At this time, the fingers of my right hand were already on fire, ready to ignite the flower.

Time: 13: 15 PM.

The Yin Fire ignited the red flower, and Mistress' words that day rose up in her heart