Heavenly Tang Brocad

At this moment, a young maid of twelve or thirteen years old ran over and "thud" knelt before Fang Xuanling. Her knees sank instantly into the inch-thick snow.,Fang Xuanling puffed out his cheeks and glared, wishing he could kill this scoundrel on the spot!,Lu angrily slapped her son and said, "What kind of talk is that What do you mean your father listens to me the most..."。