Do You Want to See Dung

There was a glimmer of light in the cold pond. Ye Lan only thought of the girl crying while leaning on his shoulder.

She said: Ye Lan, I raised Wu steel "bad."

She said: Ye Lan, can you see Little Yu!

She said: Little Yu wants dung!

The pleading voice was like a thorn in his heart. As long as he moved, it would hurt!

A flock of white pigeons flew past the window, and the passing shadow snatched away the man's cold gaze. "That child, do you want to meet him?"

At the same time, the white pigeon left a shadow in the sky, a little cool blowing on the front of Little Yu's hair in front of the window.

Those facial features were similar to Ye Lan's, but the age wise and astute pair seemed to be a bit too deep for him to understand.

YL, the name of dung.

Do you want to see dung?