Yellow Spring Expres

Yang Fan not only didn't let go of it, but hugged it tightly in his arms, "Why are you running away",As if aware, she lowered her head to glance at it, a faint smile playing on her lips, gently stroking its little head.,Although surprised by Yang Fan's careless brushwork, as her pen fell, Grandma Wu felt a shift in the other person's aura. The runes she painted faintly shimmered with gold.。