Celestial Eye: Peerl

The white undershirt is a little bit yellowish from being washed repeatedly, and because it's out of shape, the neckline is incredibly big. It's almost gone.,Liu Zhanggui scolded, that middle-aged man of the fourth son not only took it, but also looked very capable.,Mr. Wu smiled without making a sound. Liu, the shopkeeper, had a smile on his face. The old man was testing him, wasn't he。