C1496 The Sky Is Always Moving

Xu Yan was deep in thought, but he couldn't find a clue. "I don't know. I don't know. There is no such thing as..."

Lin Xi didn't press him any further. He smiled brightly and said, "I don't know, I don't know. There is no such thing as a poem. "So this time, you're still wrong. Why does God have a last name? The heavens do not have a surname... "

Xu Yan's eyes were scarlet