Chapter 1917

score, it's not easy.Ou Yan was holding her phone, still playing games. No one knew she was in a competition, they just thought she was playing...Please let me know if you have any other text you'd l...ll on it too much for now. It's getting late, everyone should head back to rest." Song Junlin saw that the night was growing colder and stood up.Many people rushed into the house, each with their own...