chapter 111 Howie Brennan's thoughts and thoughts

"Third Aunt, you don't have to worry about what I want to do. You can just pick your tea leaves."

Kame Austin responded unceremoniously, still carefully drawing a sketch of the scorpion breeding base.

This matter has not been started yet, and he does not want to publicize it everywhere.

We were down the mountain in a few minutes.

Michelle watched Kame Austin ride home and couldn't help but sigh: "This fool is becoming more and more mysterious. Qing'er, don't...