七仙女心春思杨玉环

Ha ha. Ye Qiu laughed loudly, "Boo!" With a sound, the gate of Tianwang Hall was swung by an old monk wearing a bright red cassock with his long sleeves. There was a squeak immediately. It was like being pushed away slowly by two children. A hurricane is coming. He was facing Ye Qiu who was rushing towards the main door....