chapter 390 Senior Martial Sister, this is my gift to you.

"Junior Senior Martial Sister, I finally see you. I missed you so much!"

Iwao Lin opened his arms and wanted to hug him.

Then, under Rana Su's 'murderous' gaze, he withdrew his hand embarrassedly.

"I haven't seen you for more than half a year. I really miss you. For a moment, I couldn't suppress my emotions..."

Iwao Lin sighed and tried frantically to restore his image.

"Stop pretending, you old pervert."

Swallow poked his head out from the...