lt;The Pocket Dimens

This is a matter of the Yan family's household, we have no business interfering. Let's go, let's go home for dinner.,It's perfect timing, you're back just in time to wash up and have dinner.,A sharp pain erupted in Yan Xiaoshi's head, his vision blurring. Fragments of memories, alien and unwelcome, flooded his mind like a raging torrent, overwhelming him.。