C433 The Son of Ink(3)

Bei Xiaolu still did not understand what was going on. She held her head and stared at the crowd from left to right.

The Snow Qilin raised its eyebrows in an instant, but it was purely because it found out that the Phegda had curled up at its feet and was sleeping. It was not because it was dissatisfied with Bei Xiaolu.

"Miss Bei