"Well……"

"Don't you want me to know about the perverted thoughts in Mr. Wu Fan's mind?"

"think……"

Who can withstand this?

…

Most of the day passed, Qiaxi looked at the blacksmith's stove in front of her, put one hand on her hips, and wiped the hot sweat on her forehead with the other. She was timid and lacked confidence, and a rare smile of pride and satisfaction appeared on her face.

Although it is completely incomparable to the furnace next to it that uses the heart of hell as its dye, and is simply the difference between clouds and mud, it is already the limit of what I can do, and the one that is suitable is the best.

In a simple word - well, perfect.

Chasi, you did a great job!

Looking back, he found that as if he had timed it, the two people opposite him were walking towards him.

It must have been that he was always on guard, observing, and protecting himself. He completely ignored the feelings of others and started building without permission. He was too willful. At this moment, Qiaxi felt full of shame and emotion.

Hey, sister Aikalay’s ears are a little wet and shiny?

The careful Qiaxi discovered a huge mystery that she had never solved in her life...
Chapter completed!