Zhang Lan was not happy anymore.

He put away the folding fan and said to Chen Lan with a frosty face:

"You said I can, don't take my father, be careful, I will make things difficult for you! This timely help is difficult, and it is very simple to take advantage of the situation!"

"Yeah?"

Chen Lan opened her fingers and the fish intestines thorns were twitching and holding them back in her hand. She looked at Zhang Lan and hooked her hand at the dude who was so beautiful. She said:

"Then let's do it. Look at your skills, how can you compare to your tongue!"

"Good guys don't fight against evil girls."

Zhang Lan took a step back and said to Chen Lan with a smile:

"And, Lan'er, you look so angry."

"Swish"

The young man started to move the leap and his figure was strange. Before Shen Lan's flying knife stabbed, he laughed and disappeared in the darkness.

Zhang Lan, who had driven away the flowers, stood alone on the top of Hanshan Mountain. The wind at night made her tremble for a moment, as if she felt the cold, so she curled up and squatted down.

Just like she was wandering when she was a child.

There is always sorrow that cannot be dissolved in the night in Suzhou.
Chapter completed!