"Ah, my wife, Wang Baochuan. Pitiful that you guarded the cold cave, pitiful that you remained all alone, waiting bitterly for me, Xue Nanpinggui, for a full eighteen years..." Wearing recording earphones, Li Boda sang "Wujia Slope" into the microphone.
Zeng Li stood nearby, her large eyes fixed intently on Li Boda, seeming to radiate a certain brilliance.
Clearly, after just a few days together, Li Boda's handsome appearance, gentle and soothing personality, astonishing talent, and even...
Chapter 111