C1842 The One-horn Was Alone.

"It's so early in the morning, and you're disturbing my sleep. Is there no one who said that this is a very rude thing to do?" Ming Jiutian stretched his back as he ate the chives.

"You still have the nerve to be polite? Don't you know that you were the one who caused this?" Zhuge Jinglun replied in a bad mood.

The two of them started to sing a duet. Ye Qianshan