Su Yiyi didn't know; if she could see the female ghost standing next to her, she would probably be even more devastated.
Qin Feng hadn't chased out yet, and Yangg Yuhuan had already followed.
Yangg Yuhuan sighed at this girl, of all the people to fall in love with, she chose her master.
She realized over this period that her master's peach blossom luck was flourishing. If you can't handle a group of women, then liking her master is just suffering.
When Qin Feng arrived, Yangg Yuhuan pursed her lips at him, as if speaking for Su Yiyi.
Qin Feng thought, are you all trying to rebel, daring to glare at the master in dissatisfaction.
He waved his hand, collecting Yangg Yuhuan into the Storage Ring first, then stepped into the elevator.
