Mystic Venerable Descends from the Sky
Translator: 549690339
"Phew... Phew..."
Muyao looked helplessly at Kong Qianqian, who was already out of breath.
Although she did not believe Kong Qianqian's explanation, no matter how she " tortured " her, this girl insisted that it was the truth. She could not help but wonder if it was true.
After all, with Kong Qianqian's 'intelligence', she was indeed capable of doing such a thing.
Moreover, she could not imagine that Jiang Beiran was that mysterious person. It was beyond her understanding.
Seeing that her senior sister was suddenly in a daze, Kong Qianqian, who was lying on the ground and breathing heavily, quietly crawled out of the house. However, just as she reached the door, she felt her feet being grabbed.
"Who told you to leave! Today, I want to see how stubborn your little mouth is."
" Senior Sister, don't!!"
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While Kong Qianqian and Muyao were bickering, Jiang Beiran and Lifucheng were strolling by the river.