"By the way, why did you forget that thing?" Xuan Ming touched the thing in his arms but found nothing. Why was it missing? He also wanted to use it to scold Zi Qingge, so he kept it with him for the past five hundred years.

Did it fall on the road when you came here? No way! Xuan Ming looked sad and suddenly remembered Zi Qingge's weird smile when she left just now.

No wonder she suddenly came over to hug him, which moved him a little. It turned out that this was his ...