C1727 Quan Yan's Suggestion

Look, look. Before he was taken away, the gang had already retreated. Only Little White, who had returned to its original form from its original size of a dozen meters, obediently wrapped itself around his arm.

"This bunch of heartless people, Little White, you better treat me..."

Mo Nan shook his head and sighed. Later, he raised his hand and touched a small head that was drooping on his arm