Chapter 693: Going Separate Ways

of the rooftop, clutching a knotted bedsheet in her hand. Her gaze was fixed on the ground below, and she took a deep breath, desperately suppressing the fear that welled up inside her.With one hand..."Well" 。Hou nodded slightly, and walked sheepishly towards the restroom. He'd fumbled just now, missing this opportunity. Who knows when the next one would come 。Upon realizing this, she felt a headache coming on and stepped into the restroom. 。

Your kung fu has declined. 。again, the woman who resembled his mother in face. She spoke softly, with a pleasant scent about her, and was gentle with him as well. 。Isn't that so His mother is like that, too. 。I think I found her...