Grave Robbing: Openi

Wu Ling was amused by his trembling voice, giggling uncontrollably with a sound like "ga ga." Her little mouth kept giggling, her laughter so infectious that she was about to cry from it.,After saying that, he stopped looking at Panzi's expression. He leaned back in his chair, a glass of liquor between his lips, and downed the nearly two ounces of 56-degree baijiu in one gulp.,Xiao Shanqing understood the disdain and the implication to shut up in these words all too well.。