After three days of nasal discharge, it finally burned. Let me get an injection and fight again tomorrow.

In addition, everyone reported that there is no poem, which is not strong. Yesterday, I will add two sentences here:

Seeing the appearance of Second Sister You, Sun Shaozong couldn't help being surprised, so he took another gold bar and lifted the hem of the lucky suit...

But it is precisely: when the golden wind and jade dew meet, they win but countless in the world.

[PS: The original book You Sister You died of swallowing gold. 】